Walk and you find time. The day was full of time. Full of moment. But did I see it? Did I realize it? Gone.

I don’t know. I met an airplane, I met a flower. But I also had moments where I was not in the moment, did not listen to the moment. Felt like I don’t want to be in the moment. I lost it.

My flow wasn’t a flow, my time not a moment. I lost it. And I couldn’t find it back. I lost my time. I lost my heartbeat. I disconnected from love and from light.

Love, please show your beauty in the moment again.

“Please wait.”

Did you say anything?

“I am here. Next to you.”

Where are you?

“Here, in your heart.”

I cannot see you.

“Close your eyes - put your hand on your chest and breath in and breath out. Can you see me?”

I can start to see you. Where have you been, I am waiting for you. You make me angry - you are running away all the time!

“I am always here, I am not the one running. Your heart is never running away from you. Why would I? What do you wanna do without a heart? What would I do without you? We are connected.”

Thank you, I can hear you now a bit closer. And feel you a bit more. I can see you in the people around you. Your heart. Your heartbeat. Can feel your energy. And I can start listening to you. You show me the path and connect me to the moment.

And then you are gone again — And I will come to find you again. In anger, in pain, in sorrow and when I am happy.

Find the hidden door.