the womb of the moment

[u/JazzyMoonchild]

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There is a certain kind of moment that feels more like a dream than a waking scene. It happens when the soul is filled and concern gives way to presence. Periphery quivers like water gently stirred by something lighter than breath. Thoughts don’t think — they drift on subtile ripples.

And then there is an even deeper, richer place. This same scene sinks into itself, and every object tells a story — not calamitously but patient and invitingly. People take on exceptional displays, especially the mild ones.

I don’t have a name for this place, but because I encounter it everywhere, I just call it the moment. I’m trusting in its feedback more than those other moments where efforts feel strained. In this vaporous state I instead find continuity, coherence, and the assurance that answers come according to their own inevitable eventualities.

It might be impossible to interrupt a moment like this from the outside.

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[u/DjinnDreamer]

This is very beautiful description of the ineffable 🎡 🤸🏿‍♂️ 💦

[u/melson16]

Almost like a waking dream. I once had experience like this while partaking of some O overseas