There you are, ready. When all else you have deliberately filed away. Made quiet, seems without plan, to arrive to now. All noised dulled, attention paid to turn it, it all down and off. Cleared of other thoughts and distractions. Ready, wide open not more not less. Maybe without seeing the signs that you were...
Have you ever wondered thus? Imagine floating above a large board, or with that same board suspended in front of you in a vertical way, as you float there in front of it. Moving towards the board, numbers appear printed black on the white. Closer until, at a tic of the clock not known, that...
Imagine ……. Eyes closed, floating suspended as if by nothing. No cares, no worries or troubles, no doubt. Tingling happening in every cell of your body. Electric, alive. Warmth at the same time. As if immersed in liquid Love. No struggle, just to be. To exist and breathe enough. Present in the moments that pass....
