Here’s a short reflection on life’s ups and downs written during a bit of a low point this past fall. I find it oddly comforting.
Even the stars fall.
Ascension is not better.
Descending is not worse.
Depth is good.
And the ride down is a breeze
As soon as you stop telling yourself that it’s not.
The ride up can be breezy, too
As soon as you drop the story about
The ladder and the struggle.
In fact, maybe it’s you who is
with the Universe orbiting your perfect self.