The Golden Hour

Keys on the table. Count just left. Is this where I should truly be? It's absolutely gorgeous here. The waves are crashing constantly against the rocks. The birds are singing and even the dolphins are splashing around. I think I have found the best place to be STILL for a few. How long? Who knows, but for now I think I'm going to settle here in Dreamworld...Moacha's World.

This will be Golden's sanctuary, her peace from the craziness. Completely and unequivocally protecting my space so that none of the nastiness can enter or surround me. Moacha has been exposed to so much over the last year. Betrayal at the highest level from "friends", co-workers, and even "family". My sole focus and priority at this point is to protect ME, Golden (Moacha) TRUESavage. I not only want to heal, I want to be free. Release all that binds me to the past. There's not a lot I regret on my journey. I've learned to turn my sorrows into valuable lessons not only for myself, but for others that I encounter. Each lesson are precious gems to share.

I like it here. I love the sunrises in the morning and the sunsets in the evening. It smells like me, feels like me, it's so GOLDEN. But, there's a limited few that I can allow here. The energy that people project and carry is strong...sometimes powerful. I can't have just anyone in my home...in my space where I find peace. The space that I searched for, prayed for and built from scratch. Naw, there are thousands of other places I can connect with people, just not here.

The Golden Hour is here and I'm preparing. I'm ready.