Some days I feel like I am exactly where I am supposed to be. What I want and what I have are the same exact thing. Everything is in harmony, and my mind vibrates, like the ghostly harmonics that hover over a perfectly tuned guitar chord. It’s a higher state of being. I once read a description of this as being in a "state of grace."
Today I’m in a state of grace. No particular reason – it’s cold and dreary, I worked hard all weekend, I didn’t sleep well last night, we didn’t do much at all today besides grocery shop, cook, and tidy the house. Nevertheless, I have been blessed with a perfect day. Perfect peace.
Remember the scene in "When Harry Met Sally"?
I\’ll have what you\’re having.