While walking home in the cold I had a moment with the world. Instead of being annoyed with how cold my cheeks felt, I thought about the insane scale of what needed to happen in order for me to be alive and feeling that sensation. This was about being grateful that it’s there.
This is about knowing that millions of things went right in order for me to be feeling the cold. The universe was in alignment for me to feel that air.
I had to be present enough to feel this sense of awe. I didn’t need to do more. I needed to do less so i could get more in touch with myself.
Cold isn’t bad. Our instinct is to think it is, but in reality it’s awakening. It’s nice to feel sometimes.
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