Connected to the sky

The experience today had a common thread with others like it. Today began with a previous day. An expectation of another day is still here.

Air moved through my lungs and it seemed as though my body floated. Arms swinging, floating falling, legs much the same, the weight of my body sort of rocking, as it rolled off of one foot then another.

I could close my eyes. I could go forward and be content to just feel the repetition, for perhaps an hour, before I know my legs would become tired. If I did that, and it is always tempting I would miss so much. Sometimes even with eyes open my thoughts wander. Above is blue and white and yellow. The white is shaded. It folds and blends into grey and seems thicker in places. Some of the white seems transparent. A brighness shines through. Blue shows through and surronds the white. The white carries the promise of heat.

I have just turned back to the south. Off ahead a little to the right is yellow and at the core, white, blue, and more white. Maybe red at the edges. The heat falls on the top of my head and the right side of my face. My hand raises to touch my head and then my face and finally my chest. My shirt on the front of my chest is warm from the warmth of my body. On the outside of the shirt it is warm on the surface sharing the same heat from the yellow.

The sky by itself is somehow bigger here. The sky, the white, the blends of color seem to create a direction and an excitement. I love the blue.

Today I connected

My body and the sky.