What you see is not what is. What we have been gold is not truthful. Then, what is left for us to do?

Sara, patron saint of travelers and gypsies the world over, you who lived in this region of Saintes-Maries-de-la-Mer. You came from a...

From the center of the whole. From where the will finds its way. I am here and there. I am everywhere. I am you and you are me.

Remember, just remember. You were that spark. You are that spark. You shall continue to be that spark. Because that spark is what I am.

Here we are again. Conscious, alert, in vigil, feeling everything, grasping to the here and now. Letting it all be.

Just being. Being love. Being whole. Being one with it all. Being one with the whole. Being here and now for the rest of times.

I was touched. I was blessed. It was a moment, in these times, of all times. I had the opportunity to serve, once again, to be of service.

We are light, The light within and the light that we are, we become one with the whole. We are all one.

We are here to create a present, to live in the present, to manifest in presence. We are here now. Nothing to do, nowhere to go.