I do miss that lighting, sky lights up, starts are all around and sparks are in the air. Electricity or energy is in the air, curled our hair and toes and we are ascending the heaven on the light of beating of our hearts. What a lighting to miss. I miss it  dearly. Hope one more day and one more lighting will come until the final one will come. Hopefully the last beat of my hearth will be in synch with the lighting in my hearth and eyes.

If someone would tell me when I was 18 that I one day live in the Caribbean I would laugh but here I am and still cannot believe it. Life needs to be lived forward but understand backwards, I heard once and it is true. Only with the years advancing I could say I do understand the actions and life passed in blink of the eye.

Whole this web will be gone sooner that blink of the eye and these letters will disappear in time.

We all disappear in flash of light, lighting reminding us the moment of the great time in our hearth and in our mind.