My Dearest Highest Self

The art of living is fondly remembered in each breath I dare take.

Every hug I give, I hold for as long as I can. I look him in his eyes every chance I get. I coat my heart with patience and understanding and allow all conditions to escape my mind. I intertwine my soul along with high vibration and will myself to be free.

Free of all that attempts to separate me from me.

When I respond accordingly in light despite darkness within, the realms of reality actualize my dreams throughout this shared experience. My existence only becoming pertinent to permanence when longevity takes place in presence.

I have acknowledged my inner child and am nurturing every bit of her. She trusts my guidance in full faith and willfully persists in outgrowing the hand-me-down opinions, rationalities, and behaviors, even traditions, contradictory to unconditional love and life.

The art of living is fondly remembered in each breath I dare take.