The sun slants in through the window bringing with it a deep sense of well being. Feeling its warmth upon my neck, I close my eyes and sit very still.
There is no sound. No movement. Only stillness. The kind that holds, that envelopes and elevates.
Sunlight doesn’t ask for much. All it asks of us is simply, to be. And soon, drop by drop the light melts upon the skin and seeps into the soul and there is a feeling of expansion and one’s breath becomes deeper, fuller, more meaningful. There is hope, there is rest, there is the beating of one’s heart. Slow, rhythmic.
Consciousness is the warmth upon my skin and the pulse at my throat.