Essence of Sun and Earth by Vijali Hamilton
There is a silent knowing within me. A place that has no name. A place where thoughts cannot enter. I feel the weight of my body against the earth, the breath rocking me to an ancient rhythm. Opening to sounds, I am held in a place of peace.
This place isn’t fancy like a five star hotel. I won’t get to sell my experience for a blockbuster movie or New York Times bestseller. But I’ve found the greatest love I’ve ever known. I know I can come here when the world outside gets to be too much - just being, just breathing. Emptying the mind of all questions, periods, and exclamation points, I can suspend the narrative for a while, trusting a blank page to guide me.
This place isn’t fancy like a five star hotel. I won’t get to sell my experience for a blockbuster movie or New York Times bestseller. But I’ve found the greatest love I’ve ever known. I know I can come here when the world outside gets to be too much - just being, just breathing. Emptying the mind of all questions, periods, and exclamation points, I can suspend the narrative for a while, trusting a blank page to guide me.
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