Breathing in kindness, breathing out judgment, breathing in openness and willingness (two of my favorites). Breathing in trust that I am guided at every turn. I just forget sometimes. Breathing to the bright sky, she’s a beauty and her trees stand taller reaching toward her light.
And soon I’ll belong to the night and I’ll stop and breathe for the moon, she takes me as I am. And as the night moon dreams, I am changed, molded seamlessly, effortlessly and surprisingly back to the still surface of a lake. Any turmoil of the day before is gone, as it eventually always is. Thoughts, feelings of the moment, those enjoyed, those not, they come and they go. They leave quietly and without warning, when a sliver of no judgment enters through a crack in the door, and we are awash and renewed again in its benevolent grace.
Yes we forever change even as we cling to our younger selves. Life is an eternal struggle or can be. When we embrace change, life can seem easy. When we resist change life can seem difficult. We are definitely lucky that nothing is static. Life continually challenges us to grow and self actualize. I share your blog with others as the wisdom I find here must be spread out into the world. I feel blessed that I found your blog. Thank you.
Wow, thank you so much! And thank you for your words of wisdom, too. I sense you are a kindred spirit who also desires to uplift and inspire others. Thank YOU!