Sweet Spot

Mother Earth’s voice, our voice, goes deeper than scientific evidence.

I appreciate science. The way that it helps us understand what is around us can be comforting at times. There is a sense of order and cause and effect.

What happens when I sit, when I sit,when I allow myself to feel and touch?

Science doesn’t disappear. The reality that I experience is of a different dimension, not better, different. And there are more, more dimensions.

It can be confusing to drift through dimensions. We can become lost in the drifting. We may grasp for what is real.

All of what we see is dressed up as real.

Is there a sweet spot?

May I dance in my sweet spot. May she always be there for me, inviting me in when I am away. May I find my home deeper and deeper, beyond all dimensions, and fulfil my completion. May I sit in the whole of what we are and play my part as a human being.

With love, Laura

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Water photos by Lynna Henderson from her Maine backyard