During this morning’s meditation, I had a moment of ultimate clarity. I was totally synched to the universe, at one with myself and all the energy swirling around me. It hit me as hard as a punch to the gut, but a punch delivered by a unicorn wearing cotton candy boxing gloves.
I can only hope that sort of thing will keep happening. It sure made going to work easier.
Having a sparrow ask for a bite of my sandwich at lunch didn’t do any harm, either.
Have I moved into some sort of parallel universe where the impossible becomes possible? Has the inside of my psyche become the Magic Kingdom? Will I be required to pay royalties to Disney for that?
Or has the continuing heatwave finally melted the last tenuous strands of sanity knocking around inside my head?
Meditation Cat says…