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Sometimes I write about the Valley. It is a type of meditation that was developed by Carlo Lopez. You quiet the mind and let your spirit speak to you through elements of the Valley; River, Fire, Lion, your bird to the left, your four-legged animal to the right, to name a few. It is a journey worth making.
Thursday, May 11
A moment in the night
The smell of night air makes me feel free. Like I can go anywhere, be anyone, be anything, in the blink of an eye. Nothing is too great, too small, or impossible. Nothing is out of reach - even you, God, myself. The grass underneath my feet is so thick that it feels like a ground of sponge but... as I run my feet through it, I can feel every single blade. I feel as full as this grass... and each blade is a moment, a kiss, a smile shared between us in this lifetime, the previous ones and the next. It seems finite but I know it is infinite; in each moment there is more grass and at this rate maybe one day I'll reach the sun... But for this moment, I enjoy the moon, the the curve of my lips, the wind on my skin, the sound of your breath, your smell and the night dancing together to the music of flowing water from River, roaring waves of the Sea, cawing from Crow, low sounds from Lion, howling from Wolf, all lulling me to sleep. Everything telling me: sleep and rest your head.
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