Strange Feelings

I've been getting this strange feeling recently, like time has stopped and everything is floating in this etheric 'limbo' it's hard to explain, but it feels quite peaceful and relaxing. Kind of like the planets, floating in space, orbiting the sun in their slow yet steady course. I see people moving but they are not moving.  Though they create eddies in the fabric of space and time, reflected in their minds - the river remains the same. The trees are growing slowly and the universe is emanating energy. When I look away from the sense-fascination world and see the stillness of time, there is no movement but eternity and all the activities I see are but eddies and swirls on a vast ocean.

 

There is something about the perfect simplicity of existence that transcends conception. Our mere being-ness is magic. Like an infinite number of rabbits pulled, simultaneously, from an infinite number of magical hats - the world appears to the senses. Magically transformed from Nothingness into Being. and who knows the source of the magical rabbits? even a blade of grass...