Everywhere there is love and a framework of energy and potential that stretches, bunches, and bursts, cycling like seasons from death to ripeness and back again, waiting for us to remember who we are. Waiting for us to seize the day.
When we do, the wind is at our back. The storms of life become opportunities to water our garden. We rediscover that we are the sky, the observer of each sunset and starry night. We remember that we are air, the water, the earth, and spirit. We remember that we are the cosmos in a constant state of becoming. In each moment we choose to combine rather than attempt to control, we are reborn.
My name is Megan McCollister and I am having the time of my life exploring my own consciousness and the weaving tapestry of the universe, all while shining a light on what is and what else is possible.
I believe that the quality of our lives is in direct proportion to the quality of questions we ask ourselves and ponder.
I am based out of Lincoln, NE, USA.
"I must be a mermaid, Rango. I have no fear of depths and a great fear of shallow living." -Nin
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