You are the moments
the ones where there is silence
the ones where there is........nothing
when we think that living is what happens by being busy, we are misguided
for living is what happens in between
it is who we are when no one is watching
it is who we tell ourselves we are
it is all the little moments of everyday-ness that add up to our life's purpose
it is the not-so-fun parts
the parts that we want so desperately to be "over-with"
it is the parts that we think are so ordinary that we may not even acknowlegde them
it is the fact that we can walk
it is the fact that we can talk
it is the fact that even our mere breath is a gift
Quiet the heart and
ponder the miracle of you.