Clean sweep?

Just don’t throw everything on the brush pile and torch it quite yet. Just one item at a time, recalling its place in the journey.

~*~

As for syllables, may I suggest singing, something without words. Just open your mouth and dance with the breeze or still air as it will. Like incense, an offering and invitation to the Spirit.

 

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