When all else fails and the exhaustion of striving further comes in
And no longer can I climb a mountain or a hill
All I can do then is breathe and Be.
When no one can sustain me
And the support given is only external.
Letting go with no more expectations is all that’s left for me to do.
With each breath I then feel Myself, my Life.
The song of a bird lets me know that survival is natural
And a Life force greater than myself is sustaining me.
I BREATHE – I FEEL – I AM