Undercurrent
There are moments
when nothing needs to be forced.
No role to perform.
No outcome to manage.
No version of ourselves to defend.
And slowly,
without trying,
the moment begins to breathe on its own.
Perhaps this is what peace feels like —
not escape from life,
but resting inside it
as it moves.
— a reflection by Corvalya
Return to The Moment Carried Itself.
Notice what shifts.