The collective pause.
Moments to slow down and tune in.
Access to fresh food.
Listening to Solomon laugh.
Daily dance parties.
The first blooming rose of the season outside our window.
Asking Nic for a do-over.
Taking responsibility for what is mine and leaving the rest.
Shedding the ancient need to be responsible for others.
Repatterning my nervous system.
Listening to the internal input I receive and making choices from that knowing.
The capacity to show up and be of service.