Playing With My Senses

Playing With My Senses

What am I smelling?
What am I touching?
What am I tasting?
What am I hearing?
What am I seeing?
Am I rushing through life at such a fast paced
that I am not experiencing
the wonder of my senses.?
I need to slow down and
play with my senses.
when I play with them,
I experience them differently.
It is the slow eating,
I see when watching judges eating
on some cooking show.
Their eating is slow and intentional.
They taste the dance in the meal.
They wonder at how these seeds and leaves
and micro herbs and greens
create a taste they had not experienced before.
How simple things like curls of carrot
bathed in whiskey
become something that tastes
neither like carrot or whiskey.
What journey would my senses take me on
if I slowed down and allowed myself to
play with them.
What would I wonder about when looking at the night sky
or when I smelled the fresh rain
or the newly cut grass
or the leaves in the fall
or the icicles in the winter.
I live in this magical world
that is a feast of wonders
that I have yet to explore
when I do not take the time
to just be and play with my senses.

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Gentleness

Gentleness

Mr Mittens is our furbaby,
well the last one we have,
and he loves having his neck and head massaged,
but ever so gently.
There is something about gentleness.
The way someone speaks to us,
touches us,
hugs us,
gestures us,
or is just with us,
which makes us feel special
loved,
and wrapped in the arms
of the Ultimate.
There is something about those
moments of consideration,
when people approach you with
dignity,
respect,
a power
of softness
and compassion
It reminds us we are
in the presence of the holy
and standing on holy ground.

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