There are days…
When we look in one direction and see beauty.
Knowing full well that our ears are full of the noises of life.
And it is messy behind us.
Around us are all the calls that demand our attention.
Yet still we look.
If only for a moment.
Toward beauty and calm.
Toward intentional breathing.
And just for a moment the noise and the mess fades.
And we remember that we are held.