I just walked the labyrinth at Princeton Center for Yoga and Health thinking of material things only to come to a conclusion at the end of the path that it’s all about love, all about peace and don’t forget truth, one of its building blocks. Compassion, honestly, happiness are its byproducts. I sit within the breezes of summer. They talk to me of freedom. While the ground speaks of unyielding support, for I know in the evening I still never want to say goodbye.
This day is so perfect. A day I could have only fantasized about. There are no words which can capture this moment but if there is a heaven this would be it.
I don’t want to leave so I continue to sit on this white adirondack chair with comfy blue pillows, while the sun shines on this storybook blue sky and write.
There is not one particular thing that stands out in this moment, just perfection as a whole.
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