jay

I am in some way eternal, I will never be duplicated. The sigularity of every man and woman is Jah's gift. What we struggle to make of it is our sole gift to Jah. The process of what that struggle becomes, in time, the Truth. The plants give me nourishment and healing as I ride the windhorse of my intent - my sacred warrior's transport of buoyant joy - into a new and unknown world of harmony.