Saturday, December 19, 2015
May we lose the stories that don't serve, and build upon those that reflect our true value.
With your feet on the ground,
your thoughts soar into untold possibilities.
Planted firmly in the present moment,
you explore the farthest reaches of time,
only to return to the breath.
You are a marvel, and a paradox:
rooted in presence, you imagine histories
and dream of fantastical and frightening tomorrows.
Your breath rises and falls;
the rising and the falling as One.
Know how precious you are,
feel your tremendous worth,
and take the next step.
and move courageously
into the Unknown.
love light and peace