The space between between breaths is measured in moments. But the space between Truths..? Lifetimes.

Your birth is existence breathing out. Your life is the conversation with a message. Your death is existence breathing in.

We breathe our deepest during sleep. When we are in the state of full rest. We are able to be.

Everyone breathing is broken. Keep breathing light into them until the stained glass collage takes your breath away.

Pause, breathe, and lift, undefined, what is possible. Let the feeling of celebration come upon you, even if you do not comprehend cerebral reasons to justify it. For from that center, it will generate its...