i muse in hopes that each new day is better than the next.
breathe in / breathe out.
the oxygen in your lungs, the blood pumping through your arteries.
allow a song to write itself
as the river brings you along in its currents
big & small / deep and wide
to a place where you belong.
musing mondays is a column dedicated to joy. no matter the circumstances, the challenges, and the tribulations of a week — this column can be something i will look back towards and remember to zoom out & think about the bigger picture. that challenges are only momentary and joy will come in the morning.