I think I may have accidentally become enlightened at a roller rink the other night. This happens to some people I've heard. No I haven't, but you are hearing it now, so, it totally counts.
I am not sure what to say about the space between the moment you have a desire sail out of you and the time when you get to rendezvous with its full unfurling but lord, that space is where we need every drop of grace our human apparatus might afford us.
I mean, how do we care for the vibration we emit with our living, except with dancing, howling, rivering and wahooing?