Enraptured. Enwrapped. Engulfed.

Time becomes increasingly meaningless. As I learn to live one day at a time. And from moment to moment. Maybe because I don’t get ahead of myself. I cease living in the past or the future. Instead, I absorb and grasp and savor a  moment. An instant in time. Now. Now. Now.  Wonder why I didn’t do this sooner. Because it’s the fascinating way to live. It’s as if time has stopped. No more ticking clock. Makes me unaware of everything outside the moment. Because I am completely in the moment. Like being enclosed in a shell. Or in a suit of armor. I am at one with the cosmos. With all of creation. Enraptured. Enwrapped. Engulfed. –Jim Broede