But what about that in-between place? What if we step off the fast track to finalities and walk a bit in the place where things are getting reorganized?
Do not identify with the discomfort. Let it pass away like a morning fog. Like a drifting cloud overhead.
I was free. I relaxed into this like I was weightless on the surface of that same sea. I let my arms and legs open widely as I let go, throwing myself backward into the metaphysical waters of this space.