I want to bottle up the cloud formations that I feel so moved by. I see scorpions and dragons and hearts in the sky, and I want to make them mine. I must breathe deeply and notice the intent behind that desire. It comes from a struggle to adapt to change as it comes, and it originates from a place of thinking that I must possess what gives me pleasure. Everything around me that is alive, or that is made of something that once was alive, is an agent of change. To love each of these beings with wholeness is to see them fully as they come, go, connect with me, and pass me by.
