Deep peace of the quiet earth to you. 

Let it breathe.

February 16, 2018

 

I believe in absolute and instant connection. I believe in putting one's faith, wholeheartedly and without reservation, into instinct. I don't, however, have much faith in first impressions. I don't believe that any sensible judgement can be made in a moment simply because I have been so absolutely wrong so many times. I chalk that up to an inherent people-meeting reticence. 

 

But you know what I'm saying--eventually, with enough encounters, a vibe oscillates into your orbit and you pick up the feed, deciding how this person fits. A like-minded, life-supporting planet? A distant planet you pass by on occasion, but wouldn't go out of your way to bump into? An ice-covered satellite planet that rockets around, thankfully, at a great distance? Or, on those rare occasions, a sun? A moon?

 

And here's the thing--relationships, like orbits, aren't static. They can change as time and atmosphere shifts. If we're not mindful day to day, then we fall into habit, into dependence, into a routine that may not fit present conditions. Looking at these orbits, these patterns, these unions with clear sight, stepping back to see what we've created is essential to love, to friendship, to life. 

 

Otherwise, we risk ending up dizzy, waking up one day to discover we've flung ourselves so far out of orbit that we're not entirely sure we've the energy, the gravity, to find our way back.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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