 The colour blue….rise says the little rabbit to the child, you have arrived. A field full of flowers of various colours, a small child enjoying the rays of the sun, from a nearby window. A rabbit eating happily in the field. Remember the beauty of an infant, his serenity and curiosity of the different forms, shapes and colours that he meets for the first time. His mind is open to receive without judgment. His eyes move from one corner of the room to the other eager to become part of this great new vastness. How the mother moves in front of him and how she looks. Each thing becomes of interest while creating fear in how big it looks. His tiny body wants to stay awake for fear of missing out in all this vastness. He cries for attention, wants to be picked up so he can see better. Why am I so small? He thinks to himself. A pause, now the only feeling that he has is the mum's energy caressing his body, penetrating his soul understanding the language of the bond that has formed between each other. It is a deep bond of connection, of remembrance from a previous life. Of remembrance of when as a soul, he saw such parents and knew that they were the ones he needed. Now finally they were together as a deep bond of a journey that belonged to this family. A bond that needed to be discovered day by day. He read the energy once more than contented of having arrived at his destination, hugged in the arms of his mum fell asleep. Alessandra Hart Comments are closed.
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Photos from stevevoght, Jon Shave
