Magic Carpet Ride

this is what came to me this morning....my breath is a carpet, an amazing and beautiful persian rug.

it carries me wherever i go following the wind and the willows and allows me to step back before i commit...before i commit to an act or a word or a judgement....if i remember that i am on this carpet at all times, that my carpet, my breath gives me pause and view and can move into each action or word with more compassion and more grace...

when you get a chance, take a ride on my little magic carpet, or rather your very own!