Reflecting...

Dad caught the reflections of a beautiful cold water spring in Hilo. It reminds me of what a blind kupuna told me about Ha. The breath of life. Also, Ha. The stem of each and every plant which carries the life giving wai, water, up from the roots, firmly planted in the 'aina, the land, and into the leaves which follow the Sun. The whole process helps the plant to grow higher and higher. Towards Ke Akua. In the dreamlike visions of the spring and reflected foliage. I now understand the implications for my own existence. For Aloha. And for life...