I'm sorry to wax philosophical here.
It started with a comment about the great place when we hear good news for the first time and when we hear the details. And then I thought about how we really don't see the world continuously, but see events as they come and go. When you watch TV you are really just seing a series of still images, and our brains fill in the space in between, but if it wasn't for that space, it would just be a mess.
And then I had an epiphany; The space in between is where the magic is. It can't be measured, it can't be held, because if you look at it too closely it disappears. But that's where everything important happens. It's in these places that faith and hope have their power.
And so what is to be done? I suppose the only thing is to enjoy it. Stop living in the future, or the past, or in this place or that. The present is the space in-between. It is everywhere and everywhen. It's where the magic is.
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It's a bit magical how when I stop my fussing and accept the moment the way it is, I realize that it is actually better than I could have believed.
Deep man, deep.
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