In the just right moment on the just right day - the ground and sky come together and meet as one.
I love these kinds of days...these exact moments. I love that there's no beginning...and no end. I love that I can't distinguish between
right-side-up and us-side-down. I love - most of all - when there's no way of knowing.
It wasn't always like this. I wasn't always who I am.
Once - I needed a clear road to follow...a map...an outline...a plan. I needed a list. I needed to know how each and every minute of each and every day would be accounted. I needed lines on which to write myself in.
In just the right moment on just the right day - I find myself without any need to add or to say. There's ease...simplicity...beauty...and grace. There's everything...and there's nothing at all.
I breathe in the empty. I exhale the full.
I breathe as if I've never breathed - just this on just this kind of day. The ground and sky have met somewhere in the middle of nowhere. And I'm right here to look...to capture...to see.
I breathe with gratitude.
Today - I breathe. Today - I am.