April 8, 2022
To belong to a page. I mean that in the way of participating with the language of the universe. So much is constantly moving and somehow it’s allowed us to put a single thought on a page. To belong to a page. We aren’t trapped or being held prisoner. It’s an elegant walk through nature. It may not look like a forest or feature a grand view of the canyon, but it does have the feeling of something much bigger than you and I. To be present on a page. To allow the Now to remain. To speak with a future reader we’ll never get to know. For it is here that we place a single thought. To allow the seed to take root. To belong to a page. A relationship. It carries with it a sense of depth. For it is through words that we are able to breathe. Let it belong to more than just us. Grateful for the moment. Touched by the wind.