Do you ever have a moment where you wish for a whole lot of nothing?
Maybe it’s a time where you’re really busy and ooooh, that whole lot of nothing would do some good. Then you sit, and really think, maybe even meditate… on nothing.
Then the thought of nothing, absolutely nothing, is awesomely peaceful… but at the same time, somehow, awesomely frightening.
So then a little part of you wants a little less nothing. Maybe even a little something.
But that doesn’t feel totally right - you just wanted nothing and now you want something. Can you have both at the same time? Please? You start wanting the nothing to be something. Something tangible. But then again, it wouldn’t be nothing.
And then you realize… ah hah!
Nothing is something.
Do you ever have that moment?