Sometimes my breathing becomes so shallow, I contemplate what it would be like just to stop. What would it be like if I just stopped? And what is it like when I remind myself to breathe deeper, to sink into the opportunity at hand and to live rather than to let a part of me continue to die in the frozen moment of whatever has kept me stuck for so long?
There’s a revolution in a heartbeat. There’s possibility. There’s an invitation to move, to find space, to play, and to feel all that surrounds us. There’s yearning, innovation, and creativity in a heartbeat. There is infinite potential in a heartbeat.
Oh, and yes, there is love.
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