Living in a breath

I have been living, breathing and planning. Took me a while to get back to where I need to be. Lots of starting and stopping.

The layers I peel back and define a difference of myself or my mind. Truly unique in some aspect. And as I sit recognizing the areas I need to slice off, I see a lot of pieces that need fillings.

I did not think I would fill any parts of the holes in my life.  Yet here I am.

The patience built is remarkable and still increasing. When I just exhale I see the calm that rises in my mind and soaks deep into my spirit.

It is this that plays a big part upon how I go about the changes. All that will be ruled with consciousness. 

Prayer.

That is how a step can be taken in motion. The joy and pain cross over to strengthen endurance and rekindle any kind of wisdom that should be within.  Indeed these are experiences worthwhile even in the roughness of a moment.

In truth anyone can be happy. Yet to stand still and take note of the wind, now that is hope in faith.

I cannot Express the importance to anyone else but for me, these are the differences grafted for me. I look into my goals and find a new one to replace the old. As I achieve I strike another to the ever growing number.

Clearly the sigh now is more that an exhale. So much as to be a sprouting hope. That tiny breath that can make or break me, depending on my mindset.

Truth, yes?

As I tilt my head to the side, quirky. I smile, thinking of another part of wisdom. The acknowledgement of both sides of life - light and dark.

Which will you choose?

Me? I chose with God's help. A tiny but exuberant prayer. Light, I hope, is always the choice. Yet I know some specks or rivers have to be dark. Only way to learn where a path needs correction.

Faith. Do you have it?

Can you use faith to move your mind, soul, spirit and heart? Can you? I hope, yes.

One day.

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