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Ferment
Some time to self, you gather self. You see the week starting and set your conditions. Know your location but don’t wholly accept it, either. Thought pertains to thought itself, only incorporates you, partially. You sit in morning, have your coffee or whatever your consumed routine, and think of where you are, what you want where you are. You notice yourself starting to tire of the sameness of your present. So you know a shift is necessary and impending. You make it a point to get ahead in the day to head the day itself, lead it and you where you envision.
Nothing is beyond being solved, and turned how you want it. Reason in the day is reason from the day, to you, for you and your story and not so much changing things around you, your story, but for a more easing and beneficial sight. The Now, pervades in ways you don’t initially estimate or praise, which is natural and you should expect. Allowing yourself to be educated by all around you enables the character development and change you pursue. You refuse to self-doubt, this morning. You refuse to slow, in this time to self. This mediation. For you, only you, your story.
You feel ahead of the day yet right alongside it. Thought teaches you, your own, then those that simply find you somehow, direct you one way and then more so guide you. You take everything around you as lesson — the man across from you who just told someone it’s his day off, “FINALLY.”…