"It only takes a reminder to breathe,
a moment to be still and just like that,
something in me settles, softens,
makes space for imperfection. The harsh
voice of judgment drops to a whisper
and I remember again that life isn’t a relay race;
that we will all cross the finish line;
that waking up to life is what we were born for.
As many times as I forget, catch myself charging forward
without even knowing where I am going,
that many times I can make the choice
to stop, to breathe, to be and walk
slowly into the mystery."
~ Danna Faulds
Day 1691 - Treescape near Trefonen
Whilst Trefonen sounds Welsh, it is now inside the England, 3 miles from the Welsh border
Instead of walking my dog, I walked:
Someone else's dog
A talking roll of gas tape.
Tread carefully. A fear submitted by Aaron to Deep Dark Fears - thanks!
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