in this moment, irregardless of the chaos or confusion or exhaustion or despair, the option to begin again is available to us. even if it's the fourth beginning today. this option comes with each breath until the moment our breathing ceases. the breath is our regular reminder to clear the table of the debris of failure (actual or perceived), stupid words, careless deeds, worn out ideas of who we are. the breath is our regular reminder to see with new eyes, love with an open heart, and take a first step into our ordinary brilliance.
"a friend. is someone who supports your breath." -nayyirah waheed
