Close your eyes now,
And take a slow,
Gentle breath in.
Let it sweep softly through you,
Clearing space without needing to explain why.
You've carried so much today,
Not just in your hands or on your schedule,
But in your chest,
In your breath,
In the quiet corners of your body.
There may be no name for the weight you feel.
No perfect label to place on the ache,
And that's okay.
You don't need to understand it to be able to let it go.
Let your body soften,
As if something warm is melting across your skin.
Feel your face relax,
Your jaw unclench,
Let your shoulders drop away from the ears,
And let your belly rise and fall in an easy,
Natural rhythm.
You are safe now,
Held by this moment,
Needing to explain nothing.
There is room here for all of it,
Even the mess,
Even the uncertainty.
Now imagine your breath becoming a soft stream of water,
Flowing gently through you.
It doesn't ask questions.
It doesn't push.
It simply flows,
And takes with it what you no longer need.
Let it gather the tension that's been hiding in your shoulders.
Let it lift the pressure that's been lingering in your chest.
Let it loosen the knots of old feelings tucked quietly behind your ribs.
You don't have to know where the pain came from.
You don't have to trace it back.
You only have to allow it to leave.
As the stream continues flowing through you,
Sense how open your body becomes.
Not perfect,
Not empty,
Just softer,
Clearer.
Let your thoughts drift now.
Let them fall like petals,
Landing gently into the stream,
Carried away without a sound.
What's left is a quiet space within you,
Right here,
Still,
Clean.
Not because you were fixed,
But because you stopped holding so tightly.
Rest here,
In this wide-open calm,
And let the stream carry everything away.
Namaste,
Beautiful.