A Gift

I was on I-75 driving to my periodontist this morning,which isn’t super exciting in itself, when I began to sink into an experience which I can only describe as feeling like I was right where I was supposed to be. I cannot adequately describe the feeling, it was more of an experience than a feeling. I have erased several sentences so I think that this will be more of a journal entry than a blog post.

The amazing thing to me is this happened on the way to me getting stitches pulled out of my gums. I was wearing joggers and a quarter zip shirt.

It’s such a joyful feeling to be anchored with the feeling of being strongly in optimal place, for here and now. I am here and I am in the right place.

Who should I thank?

Unknown flower on the ground near my retreat campsite in Australia