The ever changing answer,
To the question "Who am I?"
Reminds me I'm the author of, 
The story of my life.

I'm ready to honor my feelings,
And dive deep down inside, 
Find my own way and do my own thing, 
Before life passes me by.

I come to the mountains, forests and streams,
To connect with my heart and soul.
Sitting in silence under the Sun,
I know all that I need to know.

I’m loving my physical body,
It’s my temple while here on earth.
I’m gonna clean it and cleanse it and move it and shake it,
And enjoy it for all its worth.

In the midst of complications,
I will not forget,
That the point of life and living,
Is to love and reconnect.

I can be a victim,
Overwhelmed and wanting out,
Or summon forth my warrior,
And triumph over doubt.

I am a spiritual being living in an animal body,
This evokes both love and fear.
As I fully accept and embrace this truth,
II can enjoy all the things I hold dear.

Living in harmony with nature,
I instinctively go with the flow.
Winning or losing, coming or going,
Is just more for me to know.

Life is full of surprises,
Some feel good and some make me mad.
Knowing all life is supporting my process,
It will all make sense looking back.

Most often I am guided
By Spirit whispers in my ear,
But with every touch, taste, smell and feel,
I sense and know She's near.