At the end of this day – or this life – the how is what we’ll remember.
And it’s what we’ll be remembered for.
Not the what. Or the why. Or likely even the when or the where.
How we sit with another.
How we stand with ourselves.
How we talk with another.
How we quiet with ourselves.
And on and on.
The how is our legacy.
How we be.
How we do.
Therein lies our essence.
That thing which mists in the air as breath leaves body and
something unseen lingers on.
Watch your how. Feel your how. Discover your how.
Here’s to a smoother, wiser and ever evolving how.
Much love and admiration,