I took the breath. It was my first step.
I let time slow. That was my next step.
I stopped rushing. Filling time. Feeling busy. Feeling full but empty and dull.
I closed my eyes. I looked in. I found it all.
Everything that had been brushed aside.
My ME was there.
Patient. Waiting. There. All along.
I opened my eyes. My next step.
I let my ME lead. THE defining step.
The changes were subtle. They were extreme.
They were everything in between.