I am
I've this felt sense of joy.
It's not something that I'm used to.
It's usually bleak, misanthropic and deep - as my wife would say.
I keep thinking about these few lines from the Four Quartets by T.S. Eliot:
Time present and time past
Are both perhaps present in time future,
And time future contained in time past.
If all time is eternally present
All time is unredeemable.
For me that's code for saying: now and now and now.
Or I am, I am, I am.
In short, there is nowhere I need go.
Everything is here.
Of course, these words are just that and I doubt they'll mean much if anything to you but that's fine. I'm allowed to muse on these things.
Blessings,
Ju
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