I’m on a train to a place I’ve never been to on the train before
On a day that’s never been lived before
In a life that’s never been in existence before
With people on this train who’ve never ridden together before
Through countryside in which the rivers flow uniquely today
And grass that’s blowing in a wind direction that’s forming patterns in the fields only blown now.
And i look and notice it all fly past
Whilst writing words, fingers on a screen
And breathing
Blinking as the sun goes down and flickers through the trees.
Uniquely now
And I realise
I am uniquely now
And
So are you.
Time to be an explorer in search of treasure
That’s happening in every moment now
Open to sacred existence
Uniquely now.
Rainbows promising dreams
Sacred life of wonder
James Ballantyne 