My shoulders hunching forward with worry and stress seems to burden every aspect of my body, mind and soul. Straight, I must stand, with an ability to lean with the winds directions. These gusts come with such force my body seems as though it could not possibly stand much longer, yet something makes me laugh in the comical hour of these blustery events.

Laughter powers me from within, showing me the stage of life I truly am standing on, one with limitless potential. Listening and leaning in to hear the messages brings more peace, joy and harmony to my heart, no matter the circumstance, as this too shall pass. The passing however is not the goal, rather the logical desire needed to know this moment is simply that, a moment.

The more I can sink while stepping into a bigger space to see the unfolding of beauty, the more my mind body and soul begin to melt back into this flowing river of ease. If only I could let my mind go entirely, this process would be so much easier, however I might be considered a lunatic. For now, I can smile at the glimpses of blissful insanity I enjoy from time to time.