There is energy and passion and eroticism in the smallest of things - waiting to be felt and appreciated. Quiet? Maybe - but a volcano in the making - yet no need for eruption, it actually would take away the strength of the feeling.
Confidence to live in and fully appreciate moment - the core insight of meditation and its power, not realized and felt by those who rush with too much arrogant purpose!
Thank you! “Memory ambushes” is exactly it. I didn’t go looking for meaning. It found me in small, physical things: lemon on my finger, cool metal in my hand, the strap on my shoulder. After heat, the quiet day still has weight. The body keeps noticing, even when the mind pretends it’s “just walking.” Merci for reading so closely 🌊
There is energy and passion and eroticism in the smallest of things - waiting to be felt and appreciated. Quiet? Maybe - but a volcano in the making - yet no need for eruption, it actually would take away the strength of the feeling.
Confidence to live in and fully appreciate moment - the core insight of meditation and its power, not realized and felt by those who rush with too much arrogant purpose!
You read it exactly how I feel it. Thank you. The strength is in what stays held, long enough to be felt 🌊
Thank you! “Memory ambushes” is exactly it. I didn’t go looking for meaning. It found me in small, physical things: lemon on my finger, cool metal in my hand, the strap on my shoulder. After heat, the quiet day still has weight. The body keeps noticing, even when the mind pretends it’s “just walking.” Merci for reading so closely 🌊