I'm breathing Universe, can you hear me?

Lesson of the week: breathing. Oh...so simple you say. Not really friend. Because once you truly start breathing you realize that you've been holding your breath for some time. Or maybe its just me.

I have coasted for a while without the sweet wind through my cavities. My ups and downs, I was blue in the face. Started to make my heart blue. Unknowingly making my actions fatigued and slow...causing my judgement to settle and my fire dim. My lungs actually had low self esteem, not believing it could be full and functional regardless of life situations.

And I woke up. No crazy epiphany. No mountain moving story.

I. Just. Woke. Up.

And seriously, it feels soooo goood.

*In my horizon: a breathless moment.

(its okay, my lungs are ready for it now)

Rath