It always comes down to the breath. The singular breath. Life. Each one is the first and last of its kind. There may be many throughout the day but each singular breath is its own creation. And then one day you realize that truth. That moment when you sit with a loved one and they take their last breath. The first and last become one.
So what to do? Appreciate life. Live with grace. Strive for kindness. Be the noble one. The brave one. The honorable one. One day you will realize breath trumps every other possession you have. And it is yours for the breathing.
In These Five Breaths. The story of life, love, hope, redemption and salvation.
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