When I was a little boy a small stream by the sidewalk near my house appearing out of nowhere during a cold, grey, rainy day - was magic. Crystal water cascading over pebbles, under floating leaves, around sticks, where none had been before was stunning to me, filling me with wonder, amazement and intense pleasure as I played in it - imaging all sorts of adventures and worlds - for hours. Rubber boots and all.
Everything was so fresh, so in focus - I lived moment to moment so filled with a complete awareness and enrapture as I discovered my amazing world for the first time.
That is how life should be, all of one's life.
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