The Next Breath

I don’t have the power to grant my next breath–no one does. But what if the breath I’m taking at this moment came from a deep well of gratitude and awareness of being alive? And then the next breath? And the next one? Wouldn’t all of my life, and everything I encounter become “all-gift?” 

6-30-2016 7-19-15 PM

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About David Morrison

I've lived here at the community with my wife, Marsha, and daughter, Anna, since its founding in 2003. I serve as spiritual director, lawn keeper, and jokester. I'm part leprechaun as well.

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