Seamless Flow
/Some of the time in my life I have felt that I was lurching from event to event, as if each one were self-contained, with a beginning and an end—and I had different identities for different events.
My stepson and daughter-in-law visited recently. Before they came, I promised myself that the visit would be relaxing. I made a few easy dishes in advance but mostly went with the flow.
The experience has felt like tapestry, a woven whole. Holographic, in which the whole contains every part and each part contains the whole. A visit nestled into my life, with no stops and starts. Just part of the flow of my life.
You write it: How have you experienced flow?