Deep inside our fears, rage, shadows and nighmares there is the power of transformation. We have the power to transmutate. Power of creating life. As we die, we reborn, in new perspective, in new way but with a more strong essence. The river is the same, but the water is always flowing.
The sea cure.
In its consistent essence flows the power of transformation. Subtle and strong dance between deepness and surface. Each wave offers renewal, a new perspective of oneself. In its authentic rhythm, it perseveres in its own genuine abundance that floods and transforms.
We are here and now, at same time we have a past and a future. The crow eyes sees everything. The moon shine over our path. The energy is around and the light shine in our hearts.