I spent a day with an old friend of mine in Wellington. A friend I met 3 years ago in Australia and spent only 2 days with, but a friend my soul has known for years. A friend who gave me so much in such a short period of time. A friend who gave me deeper faith and better understanding and acceptance of the questions and stirrings I have in my own mind.
A memory of lying in the grass under a circle of trees watching the clouds float by, the only reminder of time on a day filled with the love of friendship through giving, recieving, listening, breathing, speaking and believing. Alana, a beautiful soul I am so happy to know.
