First there was resistance, then anxiety,
but I took a deep breath and began packing.
A few hours later I’m on a flight to Houston,
gazing out at the immense sky landscape.
Traveling is a chance to let go of the routine and embrace the new,
but it’s also a chance to see where I can’t let go, where I’m unwilling to change.
To all my fellow travelers on this journey called life:
I wish you well.
Keep breathing and let the love flow through you.