Smooth moving

I that which I seek.  I am the path I walk.  I am That I am.  She whom I lean into leans into me.

As I seek, so I find.  As I ask, so it is answered.  As I knock, the endless doors of life are opened to me.

And still the dog barks doubt and fear.  As dogs do.

I move today easily, as through a wide open field at the top of a promontory hill overlooking water and mountains.  The air is crisp and cool.  The breeze is gentle.  The sky is comforting gray and the reluctant dawn still blushes.