27/04/2026
Last night I stopped to watch as the sun set. In the middle of driving home, I paused (safely off the freeway)…
And I was reminded that nature is never rushed; despite (often) knowing what is coming next, grounding into a regular rhythm, there is no rush to get to the next phase or the next place.
I watched as the sun lit up the entire skyline, and slowly faded behind the horizon; offering light to somewhere else.
Slowly, slowly, the sun set for us, and began to rise somewhat else.
And I let that inspire a rest and restore practice 🧘
