This too, shall pass. And all we can do is to just keep dancing. Dropping into our bodies, feeling all the feelings that move through us, letting them move us. Breathing in and then fully letting go of that breath. Feeling the full weight of our bodies, the texture of our own flesh. Your beating heart. The pain and the pleasure of being human. Moving more and more into being present with what is. Stripping the layers down to what lies beneath. Love.