Every breath brings a start,  process, release and repeat.  That’s the Flow, the Way with All That Is.  Like the Tao says: Do your job, and let go.  The only way to be at One with the flow.

Allowing the flow, I’m accepting the trough of the wave.  Being quiet.  Going nowhere.  Sitting and allowing numbness its time.  Then, stiff with my lazy pose, I clean a bit.  Easy on myself with threats of irresponsibility, rumblings of the future, nastygrams from my mind about the “shoulds.”  Just rolling with this full moon.

Dear One:You are as I am as You are me.  I allow the You of me to watch this earth-life.  I breathe Your breath of sweet comfort and peace.  I love that You love me.

Today I breathe deep into the surety of Your Presence.