Weight and Balance
A quiet breath shifted through my chest, and the stiffness in my fingers gently unlocked. I was crouching low on the metal tread of a staircase. My left palm cradled a faceted resin pyramid. Deliberately, I loosened my grip and curled each finger around its cool, angled edge. Feeling its balanced heft in my hand grounded me instantly.This is true oneness with the universe takes a deep breath and say humduallah

