Going Awake
Two nights ago, as I was getting into bed, it dawned on me what a pleasure it is to sleep.
The act of getting under the covers, laying down my head, and letting go of the world is an extraordinary experience.
In that state, there is nothing to do. Nowhere to go. No one to call. In that state, breathing is the only game in town -- or should I say being breathed.
One breath in. One breath out. One breath in. One breath out.
Imagine what life would be like if we let go to waking in the same way we let go to sleep.
Posted by Mitch Ditkoff at June 24, 2010 02:08 AM
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