I feel my body reacting to dinner, to having been out in the rain, to tiredness, and to restlessness. I notice how rarely I am not reacting. I notice happiness rising up when I let my states of mind and body be, although its much easier with body. I can get closer, less tangled than with thought so that I can accept.
Spring waits a little bit longer here in Massachusetts, hidden under the cover of rotted fall leaves for months. It feels the rain. Maybe it is a little restless, but nature is more concert than reaction, more easily accepting than struggling. Otherwise, how could it have saved the energy to come back?
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