I’ll never underestimate the power of a moment.
In my world, a moment is never just a moment.
A moment is a marvel.
A step before a jump.
A promise of something new and wonderful to keep—
If I choose to keep it, that is.

A moment— in my world— is a time to begin again.
A chance to let ‘no’ become ‘yes’.
A chance to let ‘yes’ become ‘hells to the absolute no’.
You know them, don’t you? Moments?
The split seconds of life that we can choose to take, or leave?
The gifts that give as much as we ask them to, depending on how open we are to receiving them?
I do love a good moment.
I do love a good bit of marvelous and new.

4 replies on “The Power of a Moment”
Great post 😁
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Thank you! I’m glad you liked it. 🙂
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I’m such a planner, but I do adore those moments. There’s something marvelous and wondrous about standing on that precipice and seeing all the wonderful possibilities.
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That’s so funny, Kat. I would have picked you for a planner. ☺️ I’m absolutely allergic to plans, and yet I’m not too good with sudden changes of schedule so not sure what that’s all about! 😂 I hope you grab those moments of yours with both hands and run with them. They’ll take you places, I’m sure of it. xx 💕
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