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Yesterday it felt as if things were standing still (to me). Everything felt tranquil, not moving. Not as if stagnant, not that, just as if everything was on a break on top of the mountain before going down again. You know, that point where a ball or marble is teetering on a high point before rolling down.
Time itself even seemed to stand still?
That's how it felt to me.
Today I feel a nice bubbling current of energy again. As if a sweet small bubbling brook is leisurely making its way over pebbles past ferns and other plants to who-knows-where. No rush, just a lovely coursing stream.
I like it! Easy and pleasant to tune into and to gently flow with it.
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