Simple

Moved to letting go - and distance

unfolds to the grace of

every moment.

~

Just this - the moment and all that it holds. Perfection even as we let it go. Our steps know. Motion is their wish and to this end there is nothing but a letting go. And so our stride is born. Listen - everything will be revealed. When thirsty we are invited to drink, when hungry, eat. Run - until it's time to walk. Walk until there is a wish to run. It's that simple. Easy? Maybe. Sometimes. But not always. That's okay too.

Accept.

Let go.

Smile.

Peace,

Eric