May 11, 2020
I hope the past weekend was kind to you. I hope today wasn’t too much Monday for you. I hope this evening you find rest and feel restored. I hope something makes you laugh. I hope something makes you take a deep breath and hold it in because it’s too wonderful to ignore. I hope you pass a child or god or cat and smile. I hope you see some wild thing and are reminded that you too are free to run and play. I hope that as you gather the remnants of the day, you gather yourself gently and with kindness. I hope you count the stars and galaxies above your head and are reminded of just how small you are and yet how incredibly enough you are for you are made of the same dust.