a brief note and a smile… new friends are especially delightful to me.
but moreso than new friends, the enjoyment of how the multiverse braids connection and interaction so deftly. the thought that we create our reality in every moment throngs soft, sweet, and full in this moment.
prepped for another day at the best damn job i’ve ever found, smiling for the peace and calm that permeates life in this moment, smiling as well for the warm friendships and roses of care that pile about me, and noting the arrival/addition of another… unexpected, and all the sweeter for it.
i think the thing i like about dana, maitri, karuna is how it completely evades ego and thought. the analogy that comes to mind is honey mead in a humble, wooden cup. thick, sweet, and fluid, it sloshes and turns with every movement; ever ready to flow.
to drink is to be sated, yes… but it is as well upon skin as upon tongue… viscous yet clear, it doesn’t cover what it touches, but shimmers upon it… patina of bliss that runs giddy, free seeking, to pool in quiet corners and rock with the thrumming of blood underneath. warm by nature, and warmed by all it encounters.
heh. what a goose i am. time for work. smiling.