Here’s to the awakened ones whose purpose is to feed their soul and not starve it. Whose mantra is the drumbeat of their own heart and the brilliant possibility that looms on the horizon. To the ones who dare to be open, to feel, to love and to live. Here’s to the magical, the mystical and the misunderstood. To the ones intoxicated by the burning of the winds of change in their lungs and who live in the lands that others fear to tread. Here’s to the brightly colored patchwork of divine visionaries that won’t stand down, play small or sit out. To the stargazers , the storm-chasers and the Old Souls that walk this Earth. Here’s to the wild ones. Here’s to you. ~C. Ara Campbell