Rest in it.
Rest in the peacefulness of not knowing why. It's OK. There doesn't have to be a reason.
Rest in the sinking feeling in your stomach when you know you are wrong, and you see this is not going to take you where you wanted it to.
Rest in it.
Rest in the bright buzzing joy that wants to make you dance (and you do). Feel it in your heart and in your feet and in your smile.
Rest in the quiet emptiness of death. Inhabit the vast empty cavernous space they leave behind.
Rest in it.
Because whatever it is is fleeting. Whatever it is is here just for us and just for now. Whatever it is cannot hurt us. It is here for us to experience.
Rest in it.
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