Yin & Fire
Proverb
Lift the heart of a friend by writing his name on a dragon’s wings.
Poem
My lord burns for me
In his left hand he grasps a flute
With his richt he beckons to me
Oh, such joy!
My lord is free and happy
In his left hand he holds a dancing feather
With his right he calls me to him
Oh, such joy!
Meditation
Celebrate all that is good, for you are blessed.
Not with great wealth of the material kind
but by friendships worthy of the name;
by love of the kind many long for,
and by the ability to recognize the good
and also the potential that surrounds you.
Enjoy.
©Loes Raaphorst 10/2005