I keep attracting into my experience, a state of limbo…list of things to do but only when this one obstacle is out of the way first…
So I write it out and simply put it to rest…until then
In the mean time what is there to do?
My reflection is blatantly staring back at me but my perception blinds me
I see the glass as half empty…it needs a refill I think.
I fumble behind this curtain
For so long…so very long.
I refuse to escape…until eventually it falls all by itself.
Oh…I get it.
There is no ‘until then’ I realise.
Suddenly I am back where I am meant to be and even this experience becomes valuable.
Yes…this completely unmagical…momentary, brief, monontonous, grey scale….passing experience is everything…
Be there, be still.