Seems like the wicked witch of my white noise is gone.
Disappeared into thin air.
And in its place, this inexplicable, overwhelming, divine silence.
A type of Joy so compelling, so gripping that it brings tears to my eyes, the truth to my lips and has filled the gaping hole in my heart; joy I don’t think I have ever known before.
So this is how it feels. To be truly happy.
Damn, it’s great to re-member who you really are.
Things. are. as. they. should. be.
grateful slice: happiness and reaching this point.