Ripples … Finding Sanctuary in the Moment
This place doesn’t mind being forgot.
It cares not.
Time moves forward here without being pushed. It’s the natural way to move so subtle and slow.
Letting it flow.
No greeding or hoarding of supplies to survive. Without thought…
It lives to thrive.
No wonder we step away to remember again, there’s more to us than the rush and the fuss.
A space to contemplate, instead of cuss.
Leave it all in this moment we find. Then rejoin your life,
With a clearer mind.