Moving right along the course of life is profoundly easy in the state of complete exhaustion. It's a wonderfully beautiful position to be in, as the mind's incessant nonsensical monologue slows down by at least 80%, the body seems to have its own agenda, gracing various oases at various stopping points indicated by the hands of the clock, and the energy reaches a point of sweetly relaxed amusement. Suddenly, everything is light, fun, joyful, and is.
Floating through the day on airy wings, effortless mobility, seeing no rocks or boulders, only streets lined with encouragement, and people parting like that sea. Choices are clear. Conversation flows. Judgement is in deep slumber to a great amazement. No energy wasted on that which is not. And the song of bird doesn't stop. What life. What opportunity. What can be.
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