Changing Consciousness

I woke up this morning to a raging fog. I could barely see in front of me when I was walking Coco. Clouds floating on the earth, like heavens visiting us. Yet for some reason the heavens caused me to have a blurred vision of the earth. Maybe what we see around us doesn't matter as much as what we feel is happening in our hearts and in the hearts of those we love. I've been told I'm a "feeler." (Usually, the person does phantom quotes, when saying this.) Really, when everything changes daily around us, what could matter more than the changing consciousness of the world--of you and me?

 

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