What could you do more of?
What could you do more of, except pause; linger in the twilight hush between one heartbeat and the next;
What could you do more of, except breathe; not to gather in oxygen but to listen with attention, to feel the tides rise and fall in your chest as they mirror the wider seas;
What could you do more of, except trust; that the ache is a portal, that silence is not empty, that even your shadow is striving to hold you upright;
What could you do more of, except love; not the bursting kind that burns you hollow, but the quiet fire that returns you to yourself.
Thank you Bela for such compelling words
Most welcome! 🙏
Wise words. (K)
Mahalo, Kerfe. 🙏♥️
Well penned, Bela! 👏🏼
Thanks, Eliza! 🙏♥️
Bela, as I read your post this morning, I smile. It rings so true and beautiful.
Miriam
Thanks for reading and taking time to comment, Miriam! Trusting all is well with you! 🙏♥️
How sweet of you to ask. It has been tough for quite a while
and to top it I have problems with WordPress. 🌷
Sorry to hear, Miriam. I hope whatever has been plaguing you resolves itself sooner than later. 💗 Blessed be. 🙏
Lovely post!!
Thank you! Glad you liked it 😉