My life is a burning flame, it flickers at times then rages often enough to release all stagnant molecules. A raging dance, pelting song, kredup klep beat, intense look, gripping touch. Then the soft glow of embers follow. The dance becomes qi gong, the song becomes a chant, the beat mellows, the look fills with unconditional love for all and the touch becomes a caress. For all this I give thanks. "Om Sri Durgayai Namah"