Wednesday, February 28, 2007

Breathing Lessons

Today I stuck my small journal in my back pocket; tied my sneakers; and slowly, serenely slow, I slid into my jacket. My work, my things could wait. I needed to know the feel of the planet beneath my feet. Today is different. Everywhere I go it's with me. Life is a road I walk to wherever I want to be. Where I want to be is here with me. I see every bit of life around me. I breathe.

Breath with me. Breathe with me. Celebrate.

I'm on road and, time is life, love, forever.

The trees can hear the musical voices singing in my head. They are in my head too, but my feet are moving, over each other in happy step, glad to be inside my shoes and outide in the world. My heart is hanging out, bouncing with heavenly things tapping their way around the keys. This love, life is dancing down my road with me.

Breate with me. Come on and breathe this life, this love, this joy. We don't need a reason, except to be. The sun feels warm. The breeze feels fee. Time has no wish to own me . . . or you.

It is green as the leaves. It's blue as the sky. It's as wide a heart can open.
Celegrate and breathe. Because everywhere we go., life is there.

Today is different, and so are we. Breathe with me. Dance down my road a few 1000 feet. Celebrate. Breathe with me.

It's a miracle with trying

Breathe with me.

Life is love.

Today is different.

Everywhere I go it's with me.

Life is a road to where I want to be. Wherever I want to be is here with me.

I see every bit of life around me, the trees, the sky, myself, you. I breathe.

Breathe

with

me.


--me strauss Letting me be

4 comments:

Trée said...

Liz, I will, gladly. :-)

ME Strauss said...

Trée great. Breathing is really important, you know. :)

dsnake1 said...

sounds like a mantra, Liz. :)

it's great to be breathing!

ME Strauss said...

Hi Dsanke,
Breathing is kind of like a mantra. It calms us and centers. Too often we hold our breath when breathing would set us free.