I am practicing. Practicing being still and quiet. Practicing journaling and being in the moment.
Went to a coffee shop this morning just to continue these practices.
Here are the things I noticed:
Cherry blossom leaves floating through the air. Reminiscent of Narnia, when the trees awaken.
The soft subtle jazz piano tracks in the background.
The birds chirping through the drive-through window.
Two men working together to get a charger plugged into the wall.
I also noticed how simple and beautiful it is to notice things. To not have a profound thought, or write something brilliant, but just to be.
Finally, I noticed my soul catching up to my body.
Lots of noticing…