It’s late but I don’t want to sleep…
I think I’ve slept long enough you know. Years upon years I’ve slumbered without feeling this. This truth. This freedom. This joy. This strength. This intensity. This presence.
Sometimes the presence of the present overwhelms me with it’s simplicity. It’s honesty. The clarity of waking to the present moment so long avoided and denied. And now… every moment ripples it’s own truth.
Seems much of the world sleeps around me… So many pieces not yet waking. Perhaps starting to stir from their troubled dreams but in truth they are slumbering still. And that part is perfect…
Perhaps it’s just 1am and my thoughts are rambling…
And perhaps I have seen that they will wake when it’s time to rise. In truth.
A reflection by Sam Higgins
The big sleep!
I hope you enjoyed this reflection by Sam. I have known this amazing lady for several years now and she continues to inspire and delight with her words. I hope to share more of her inspiration over the coming months.
Deb