Home.
Is it a place? A location?
Is it a feeling? A sensation?
Is it the exhale that automatically rises from the depth of your soul, the moment you arrive. . .wherever that is?
Is it the timeless and limitless knowing that you are exactly where you are supposed to be. . .now. . .and now. . .and now.
Now.
It is where we are. . .always.
It is what we are experiencing. . .constantly.
It is the relief; the comfort when we come back to the breath.
It is timeless; it is limitless; because it is all there is. . .
Now is Home. Home is Now.
Rebecca Eschenroeder’s book, “Collecting Feathers” is available worldwide. Order directly from her website!
This poem was originally published on Great Abiding Yoga and is reprinted here with the permission of the author.
Photo by Nadi Whatisdelirium on Unsplash
For more self-study, The Urban Howl recommends Tears to Triumph: The Spiritual Journey from Suffering to Enlightenment
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This sweet woman is simply magic! Thank you, Tara (Becky) Eschenroeder for sharing your gifts with the world. <3 Collecting Feathers is by far my favorite book of poems I own! This beautiful soul pours her gorgeous heart into this beautiful collection of poetry and stories. After I read through it, it quickly became one of those books that I can just grab anytime and just randomly open to a page and typically find the answers/guidance I was seeking. I love it! <3
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