I have to tell you- all my life, I've been thinking quietly, silently to myself: What is the purpose to life? Yet it was always right in front of me. It didn't matter what some one said, what some one wrote or what they actually did. It didn't matter if I heard it, if I saw it or even if I visualized it. It didn't even matter, if I really had already possessed it. What truly mattered, was if I could accept it, explore it, and just plain continuously retain it. I'm talking about enjoyment/fulfillment. That natural high! The pinnacle of all feelings. That magical connection between mortality and infinity. The touch, of the grace from G-d!!
It's a true fact, that no one, no thing, not even time or mother nature can outshine the beauty in the moment. Like a cleansing, a magical rhythm. This victory can't be put into words but when it's there, it's recognizable, non conversational, legendary. IT'S ICONIC, a unification, an original, a euphoria, a delectable taste....
Do you have any clue at all- what I'm referencing to? I got to tell you- brothers and sisters, I see the light. I feel the radiance, I experience the burst. I want it, I want it bad and I can only touch it, when I'm at rest. Relaxed, comfortable and free in my mind- healed. OH-WHAT A FEELING! Freedom
