Shadows pass underneath me, move into the distance, and dissolve into darkness. As I glide along, the street lamps pass above me, replaying this motion over and over. Riding my bike home from a late night trip to water the garden, this dance played out around me. I was overcome with appreciation for this simple scene, the part I played, their interconnection, and the consciousness that made it all possible. These are the moments when the world seems to fall away, all worries, hopes and cares, all thoughts turn into a cloud that is blown away by the breeze of pure awareness.
Mountains Calling
