Finally breathing.

by Elizabeth Hunt   Apr 7, 2012


A simple breath as banal as any other breath taken, yet signifying something phenomenally unfamiliar As the cool air makes it's way to my face I realize that for the first time something has changed. Not a change in the air that I breathe but a change in my person. Something that has opened my eyes and my heart. Something that has turned non-special generic air into a metaphor. The air I breathe is fulled with hope and promise. The air I breath is full of love and will be like no other. The air I breath is limitless and will not vacillate. The air I breath will teach and inspire others. The air I breathe will be monumental even if only for the ones I love. The air I breathe will illuminate and brings change that will spark the light for so many others to breathe their own special air. The air I breathe will be courageous and earth shattering. The air I breathe will be original and for myself. The air I breathe will be the life I lead. My life will be fulled with purpose and love. It all started with a simple breath a banal as any other...

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