I purposely walked a slow walk, so I could be alone – at least for some time.
I wanted to live that moment quietly and absorb it fully.
Aware of every single breath I drew, I focused on my steps, walking at my own, unhurried pace.
Each moment felt long and complete as I observed it begin, and end, and transform into the next one… slowly… magically… in its own, unhurried pace.
In those moments, I knew some things were rearranging inside me.
Something was healing, something was filling my heart, making it whole… brimming with peace and content.
I thought I was the spectator, but really I was being watched.
Watched over by the mountains and their snowy slopes, and the tall trees of the forest.
Amused, I watched the world around me slowly change the world inside me.
Snowy Dreamland. Winter Wonderland. Bliss!