1/24/25

Every day is a parade of moments. Some of these are received with anticipation, others with dread. It is easy for me to want to curate my moments, to welcome some and turn others away.

But unwanted moments arrive no matter how much I wish they would not. And anticipated moments pass no matter how I might ache for them to linger. I am working on learning to welcome each moment with love rather than judgement or aversion. Because every moment holds an experience. And every experience can be appreciated for what it is rather than despised for what it cannot be.