I’ve been experiencing such a shift. My entire being is morphing and adjusting. I’m not used to things being so easy. It’s hard to explain without sounding foolish. Something about floating thru space and time, comfort at every intersection. A falling into place of monumental proportions. I feel no fear. I feel no doubt. What I want is mine, I just reach out into the void and when I return, it’s there. Just like that. The peace I’ve searched so long for has made itself at home in the fibers of my being. Effortlessness and other fantasies. The shift has been tangible. It started in my eyes, my actual vision effected. I was dizzy the first day, spacial means were incomprehensible. Then I felt it in my mind, then my spirit. I am adjusting to the ease, to the easy. It’s something foreign but welcome. All is welcome.
All is mine.
It, I, everything in between, feels new. I am ready. I am worthy.
How nice it is.