Mist is like Blank White Paper

Just as painting is a solidary endeavor, for no matter how many people surround you, it is just you the blank white paper, brush in hand and vision in your mind...you are solitary as you walk your path. Many, many guides will cross your path, some for just a smile, some for years of mutual instruction to walk the path parellel to yours for a while. But I walk alone, wandering following a path laid out for me by the divine ONE.

You and I alone will make the choices, that will take us back to the divine ONE. Our journey is full of obstacles that will be our lessons. It will be whatever we make of it, dramatic, boring, full or empty, satisfy or worthless; and that is as it should be.

Dancing Mists