I Hear You

I’m at home, standing in the cupboard.

A thought comes through:

 

“Lease a space in the city.

 And sub-lease it out”.

 

I don’t know why…

like for co-working, or something??

But

 

“sublet out a place to a creative. Her”

 

This thought doesn’t feel like my thought.

….

  

A few days later I saw a post on Facebook.

She, you, were thinking about leasing a space in the city to run events.

 

It happened a few times.

 

I hear you.

You hear me.

 

When I asked “Why”

Why am I hearing your thoughts?

I got back one word,

longing.

 

It was like you wanted me to hear them.

 

Years later, I shared it with someone who knew us both.

 

“I remember having that conversation with her!”, they gasped.

“She was going to live there!”

 

But for me,

it was when I first heard you use the word longing.

Snapshot

  • After a lot of meditation it becomes possible to delineate thoughts that come from inside you and outside you. It is mind internally and mind externally, respectively.

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