“It may be something that I see or some thing that happens to me. It may be the words from a stranger or the sharing with a friend. Suddenly in a moment something seems so real. The flight of a bird or the thunder in the sky. The cry of a child or the tumult in the street.
Attentive throughout the day, of what may catch my eye, of what may pull my sleeve, of what attracts my ear. A tickle in my bones. A nudge which gently shows.
Aware of where attention in the moment is being drawn. When something seems so special and pops out from the crowd. Without apparent logic. It may be because it is.
Being careful not exaggerating and creating what is not. Though when something at me pulling it’s not by random freight. Hidden is a message beyond discerning thought.”
A poem that came from my Writing Project “Entering into Mastery” – Day 1 Part 3. See the whole writing here: https://entermastery.com/discernment_of_thoughts_d1_p3/
