Caught Up in the Moment
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It is in that meeting of a moment that feeds the soul and drowns your emotions. Emotions that overwhelm sight, sound, and touch. The universe blesses you with that fine-tuned moment of being, moment of seeing the colors that pour into the sunrise and sunset, that filter the curves of petals and breathing veins of leaves and outlined trees. That moment where you inhale clarity and exhale satisfaction. That moment that hugs you tight, and squeezes you from your beating heart to your tickling fingers and toes. It is that moment that elates you, and teaches you, that living is loving, and we are blessed.
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