For the moment I am open-heatedly thankful

I am filled with so much joy that it feels a little like anxiety.  But I continue to remind myself to breathe.  Direct myself.  Make myself.  If I do it right, I can actually become the breath.  And as I do, I remember that I am grateful.  And in response, I write this to thank All that IS for bringing my heart here.  I'm in so much love.  And it is more directly aimed at FatherMotherGod, Galactic Free Press, and those earth angels who brought it from me back to ME= all that is.  In love.