There is a space between my thoughts.
A place behind and above my conscious thoughts that is wide and expansive.
It is a place where I feel warm energy collecting in my open and upturned palms and my fingertips begin to vibrate with quiet excitement. My heartbeat pulses softly and steadily throughout my body and all becomes quiet and still, like the glassy surface of a lake when the first streaks of daylight peek over the edge of the horizon.
It’s steady. Peaceful. Consuming. And Beautiful….