It has been a rough couple of weeks, and to top it off, it's COLD! But even this moment no matter how uncomfortable it might be, is fleeting. And there is something beautiful about that. If nothing else, that I have made it to the other side--this time has passed. No longer here.

Whether it's an uncomfortable moment or one of glee, as with everything, it is all fleeting.

My hope is to be a bit more gentler with myself when the uneasy moments have their turn, and to pay more attention to those filled with beauty and joy. One cannot exist without the other. Together they are the essence of being human.

I want to be the most human I can be.