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traveling deep into the night across the alluring mysterious beaches of Lumaha’i. Miles and miles of perfection, connecting and never ending soft silk sands. walking myself right into a new beginning, of eternal ways, a timeless journey. An experience that is so profound and sacred and fragile...so precious and pure. Lumaha’i is where I remembered my pu’uwai. After my journey I realized I got a beautiful piece of myself back, the most important. I just picked up the pieces I left to come back to. Reflecting on all that is and how deeply I feel it. like the ocean. broken and scattered, like the waves.
How humbling to breathe in pure mana and feel the light mist playfully kissing your face splashing off the most powerful, constant crashing waves. , the vibration, the royalty. breathing in inner connection and wisdom from the ancient ansestors hau, hala, the ulu. The olivine sands perfectly preserving a hidden paradise. Saving the perfection of what once was. What is. And what will be.
Aloha Ke Akua
