I only have a moment. That seems to be a theme for me lately. For most of this year I've been out of my comfort zone, in a constant state of busy. I resist the feeling of being wound up, rushing around, spending my limited time in a hurried way. Rushing is not something this old, old soul signed up for. Or did it? I'm learning to find treasure in these moments, in being swept into the current. Sometimes I find that time slows, if only briefly, if I surrender to its passing. This morning I'm inspired by this blog post, by my friend, Chris Bradley, to be present for it all.