Thursday, October 9, 2014
No I sit and feel.
Not yet. I sit and allow myself to be part of the larger reality.
I let go. I breathe. I immediately sense the tension leaving like a wisp of smoke.
That issue doesn't really matter anymore.
I realize how silly it is.
All of it.
And I understand my place, my role, my part.
I stifle a laugh.
It seems hilarious, this moment of clarity and understanding.
Why do I make it harder than it already is?
Why do I fight? Why resist? Why try to push the river?
Why do I judge so?
Maybe I'll just sit here all day.
I sit and think.