All Our Moments
I left my family again yesterday to travel for what I do. They were still sleeping as it was a very early flight. As I kissed them goodbye while they were still asleep it struck me that life is lived through moments. I would carry this moment with me while I travelled. Their sleeping forms, their innocence and their beauty would stay with me while I travelled.
Then it also struck me that life is lived not just in our moments but in all our moments.
The moments of those who lives (however briefly, passionately and to varying degrees of connection) we have the privilege of sharing and those souls that we journey through time and eternity with - those souls to whom we are always connected in the timeless dance of our being.
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