The whole world collapses around you with the hoo ha and the wiz bang. Calm and collective, you pull yourself together back up from this methodical flesh which so often fell away regardless of the consistency of the ordinary day. Your soul longs to break free. To become supernatural and obliterate the barriers between yourself and the whole brilliant vastness of all that is. Anchors hold you here and there whether it was you who rest it there or the anchor itself that nestled into the life. What clutches you to the solemn earth must be put away either by yourself or by itself or by other worldy characteristics. The ever present joy of it lies in the mystery that occurs when all three simultaneously combine and all is well.
Let go of what binds you. Make every day count as it comes. Don’t be delicate. Be vast and brilliant.
A message from your friendly neighborhood Doctor.