I once heard someone say, “Moments are all we have…” and I’ve been rolling it over and over in my mind since.
A moment, a space, a tiny box of time handed to me over, and over, and over, and over. A moment to glimpse beauty, or a moment to skip over for the next one.
When I LOOK at a moment, the one HERE right before my eyes, not the next one, or the one before… it is the only way I seem to be able to make time move slower and actually digest the life moments before me.
To touch the HERE is magic and I get it all over the finger that reached.
It gives – makes way – and re-envelops, opens wide & covers over.
HERE is what I have to hold, all I have to hold.