When something is right, really right, there is no strain, no effort. The harmony of body and soul supersedes the complications of life. There were rhythms and patterns to every aspect of human existence, and all Carly had to do was accept their flow and move with the even swell of their tides. Problems erupted only when she struggled against this harmony. Once she reconciled herself to this flow, she could overcome the trap of always fearing borrowed dreams.
