That moment when you reach the still point
when your mind stops its chatter
the knowledge that everything is perfect as it is
just fills the vessel that is you.
The moment when things come together
in a moment of synchrony.
The moment when you're not grasping for change,
that instant when you accept that what is, is
and will be
until it changes.
That sense of being part of everything
and breathing in and out all the molecules of love.