You are more than enough...

that morning the house felt warm. In every room of this home was a crowding of sleeping bodies. 

What usually ails me of our conditions, brought me strange, but familiar comfort.

pieces of my heart were all warm, safe and asleep in their beds. 

The rain does that to you, remind you how lucky we are to share this crowded space.

we are warm and we are loved, what more could you ask for on such a morning as this?  

I love their quiet breathing. Their dreams bring my energy to peace and i have someone in my bed to share that presence with.

we whisper of all the nothings and somethings that structure the beginning and unknown of existence. 

the “whys” and the “ifs”  

reality and obscured dreaming. 

He has such a gift for bringing himself to presence. 

he unknowningly understands that his energy must retain a sense of Joy and ease.

And with that objective, has mastered the art of Acceptance.  

He is firm in his intuition and the silent truths that lead him down his own stream.

How did he find this space of oneness and peace so abundantly, so quickly, so confidently?  

It took me so long to get here, 

and here he is, fluidly drifting with the oneness of the Universal current.  

His mindfulness gives me comfort.  

& i know no matter how brief or how long, the Universe is always completely on purpose about the interjections of energy placed upon our paths. 

gracious to take a piece of his mastered acceptance with me and blossom better ⚡️