We love it; but its more than just for the fun. We are biologically tied to it. Making up over 90%of the body, our genetics predetermine our need and love for it. This beautiful morning, I remember sitting under the water, issolated from all the familiar distractions on the surface. It's a different type of noise. It's like hearing the noise behind the wall. The mind relaxes, the spirit relaxes and the body relaxes. Given a moment; you notice a strange symbiosis and realignment begin. In the weightless peace, the human parts seem to correct themselves of the pressure from above. It's so much easier to hear your own thoughts. You even become aquainted with all the internal sounds of the human mechanism. One can not help but consider the womb and the bio-psychological markers left from the birth experience documented by the mind but not available to our understandings. Oh the warm security, peace (hopefully for most of us), love and intimacy of relationship dependent on unseen caretakers. It was a beautiful sunrise; I wondered how it would have felt from below the water, watching the rays come into the water and radiate its contents. They say creativity allows some of us to look for solutions to problems from another angle or from the other side of the problem. I don't know. But its all so worth appreciating: the sky, the human, the energies seen and suspected.
Hmmmm.....
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Beautifully written. God bless you.
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