2.23.2015

:: Be Present ::






All these things, all the ways that tie up my life and entwine me to those whom I call my family- mine, all of these things bring with them a weight of being. And this weight I keep close. Like a stone in my pocket, holding my being close to the earth, smoothed down between my fingers, Keeping me here in the now. In the present.






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