My head is full of thoughts of conscious creation and of setting intentions to engage energy. I am planning a class discussion even as I am out in the world, at the post office, doing groceries. I am there, but not quite. Neither am I fully here.
I place an order for refried beans in Spanish, because I am shopping in that kind of a place, where I can speak Spanish to the man behind the counter. I am friendly enough, but somewhat absent, still thinking of the session that put me on this train of thought about setting intentions and making requests.
A voice at my side asks if I am Colombian. It is a young man, with skin so smooth, I think he can’t yet be shaving. He tells me his “prometida,” his intended, is Colombian, and he recognizes my accent. His eyes radiate joy when he mentions her. He leaves with a smile, when his order arrives, and I am left bathed in his fresh, expectant energy, in his exuberance.
Gratitude breaks over me, for the grace that comes with him, that remains within me, reminding me that I much prefer to be present to this, What Is before me, to this gift that is the Now, and experience this immediacy, the intimacy of what I am living and breathing at this moment. I much prefer to be fully here.
April 2, 2013 at 11:44 am
I love this!!! Thank you, again and again.
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April 2, 2013 at 6:21 pm
I feel joyful to know that this speaks to you, Amy. Thank you so much for stopping to comment!
April 2, 2013 at 12:17 pm
Awareness …. beautiful reflection and sharing.
April 2, 2013 at 6:22 pm
Thank you for stopping to comment, Satyam, it makes me happy to think of you reading this!