One butterfly out of season visiting one blossom at the end of a season, and my moment of noticing. A profound experience.
How often do you notice the unexpected, glorious, beautiful moments that usually happen out of our awareness? Synchronicities often catch me by surprise, and when they do I pop into a different kind of noticing.
It’s like there is a tri-wave brain flow that connects any seemingly polarity. Does my frontal lobe explode? Something is amplified and moves, shifts, changes.
When I look at the James Webb images, I see both the finite and infinite continuously merging. My observations have a sense of neutrality, a not-knowing and a knowing?
Thanks for sharing this! It's amazing to experience how much my awareness can shift in a moment.