As the sun bleaches the images on the prayer flag, as the wind kisses each strand of cloth away into the universe, so life moves on and is replaced by new life.
- Blue is the sky, infinite space
- White is the air, white is the wind
- Red burns as fire
- Green is the rushing water
- Yellow is our mother earth
Thank you to everyone who sent such lovely healing energy my way the last couple of days. While fibro never goes away, it's back to being manageable. Namaste.