What if it was all an act of love.
How you pour the coffee
how you say goodbye
how you step into the shower
how you place your hands for down-dog
how you lift into a handstand
how you forgive
how you say hello
how you listen
how you rest
how you hold the water glass
how you drink the water.

What if how you did one thing was how you did everything.

What if the thing you’re waiting for was actually the thing facing you right now
inviting you to show up with your guard down.

What if it all begins and ends with love
and all the stuff in between is our getting lost between here and now
trying to find our way home.