I’ve been wondering: what is our gift of space to ourselves?
Not physical space, that’s not always in our gift. And it can’t always be time.
Instead, what is it that opens us up? That gives us room to breathe and imagine possibilities.
To stretch out and play.
Or create ideas that astonish us by their beauty.
I think all of us have that space, that unique place of wonder within us.
We might not have permitted ourselves to open it.