Swimming in a sea of fear…

faith provides the oxygen to get you under the surface…long enough to tap into ultimate breath

so you can swim with the those irridiscent fishe that don’t know that they’re part of one of God’s art projects

The waves really do look tumultous in the middle of fear and panic…

one might be led to assume that there isn’t an underneath sea that takes up practically all of the ocean and that breath is limited…

First of all, breath is shared…

Trying to hold back yourself, is like trying to keep all the breath for your self…breath, like music, like existence itself is best appreciated as it passes through us.

So place no barrier between you and the breath of life…
Love is eager to escape the bounds of terror and the straight jackets of guilt