I think I came to understand the purpose of this thing we call life. But now I must let a breeze pass between this learning and my reaction. I need to stay calm and not rush into it like I usually do. I'll let a quiet litany slow my heart before excitement enters. I'll take a long walk and try to gather myself - still not really myself after recent blunders. I'll try to breathe and stay in the moment. I'll try to catch it. My entire life is made up of memories and the smallest piece of right now. Here it is: my purpose is to find an empty space and use it. Here comes the breeze. I mustn't forget to breathe.
