Clean and clear water in the lake. The clouds are still in the sky.
Bodhilama decided to clean his cave today.
It was really necessary.
A spider, called Norbert, in one corner.
The spider's house with a lot of food in another corner.
Dust and dirt on the floor.
Clothes and other things flying around.
The table had to be wiped clean.
"It wasn't actually extremely dirty, but it was messy.
And only after cleaning do I really see what a difference it makes.
Now my head feels lighter.
The last two days felt heavy in my head.
There is more clarity now.
Writing is easier for me and motivates me more.
Time also seems to tick more easily."
He also realised that he was missing his routine.
He doesn't sit for meditation.
It's been a few days since his last yoga practice.
His morning pages were completely missing.
He remembered his realisation from a few days ago.
Life is like a wave.
There are these highs and there are these lows.
"It can't always be perfect and the same.
It changes from day to day.
But today is another new beginning.
A reset day!"
The reset has been initiated.
Clean Greetings,
Bodhilama
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