THIS IS HOW IT IS
Another 50 -Word Story
There is a time in autumn when the leaves on the sycamores
start to dry, the wind blows. Listen to the rustle sweep
over you. Soon, your body sings, you rustle. You blow
through the trees across the meadow. You hear. If,
perchance, the flicker calls now, you will disappear.
What grabs you and pulls you deep into the present?
What bird song or bird call does it for you?
What animal always makes you pause and draw a quick breath when it crosses your path?
When were you so moved? How long has it been?
Go outside. Today. Get some Sacred connections.
Blessings,
William
P.S. SIMPLY SERENE - Four Amazingly Powerful Ways to Be Instantly Alert and at Peace -- will serve you well if you want some guaranteed ways to become present. I talk about the famous Owl Eyes in depth in this one.
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