There are spaces between the moments.
The time seems endless.
You can feel the restlessness.
You want to move, to plan, to do the doing that will get you to the next place, the next phase.
To keep up with the endlessness, and prove that you’re still good enough to be in the game.
To be there. To be seen. To matter.
But wait, dear heart.
You can wait.
You can pause, breathe, and take the space that is there in front of you.
You won’t miss it.
You have time.
What is for you will not pass you.
The space between the moments you think matter is where the moments that matter are.
Learn to soften.
To sit in the spaces between where you are going and where you are right now.
In that gloriously uncomfortable space between your being and your becoming.
And sit in the knowing that what is right here, right now, in this space, is enough for today and all of your tomorrows.