In my vision, I am sitting in the woodland up country in Jamaica watching ants rebuild their nests after the rainfall.
There is a gentle breeze blowing.
I’m then on a cart heading to the river. It is sunny.
After drinking some cool refreshing spring water, I take a leap into the waterfall.
I have crossed a bridge with the river beneath.
There is a mountain up ahead.
Let’s take a little rest.
We are on our way.
Best wishes,
Sherry Collins (her / us)