15/10/2025
💨 Breath is our first act—and our last.
It carries life in, and lets life go.
Each inhale welcomes the new.
Each exhale releases the old.
A quiet rhythm of renewal.
👐Skin is our first boundary.
Porous, sensing, remembering—
it holds, receives, and lets through.
When grief becomes stuck,
the ❤️ heart contracts, the chest tightens.
We disconnect, and begin to sink.
But breath remains.
A thread back to presence.
A way to soften, open, and return.
🫁 Take a deep breath in—allow courage and worthiness to enter.
🪶 Breathe out with the sound SSSSSS—releasing grief and sadness from the lungs.
Let it move. Let it clear. Let it go.
Strong vitality, strength, and courage are signs of a balanced Metal element. When the lungs are open and breath flows freely, there is clarity, we feel brave, and alive.