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The Space Between Thought

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There is something

you rarely notice.

 

Not because it is hidden—

but because it does not hold your attention.

 

It exists

between one thought

and the next.

 

So brief

you move past it

without knowing it was there.

 

Even now…

 

A thought has just finished.

 

And another is already forming.

 

But just before it arrives—

 

There.

 

Did you feel it?

 

Don’t try to go back.

 

You won’t find it that way.

 

It is not something you return to.

 

It is something you begin to notice

as it happens.

 

Again—

 

A thought…

and then…

 

 

Before the next one fully appears.

 

Stay close to that edge.

 

Not inside the thought.

 

Not waiting for the next one.

 

Just here.

 

Where nothing is being said.

 

Where nothing is being formed.

 

It may feel like nothing at all.

 

That’s why it’s missed.

 

But remain

just a moment longer than usual…

 

And something begins to shift.

 

Not outwardly.

 

Not in a way that can be described.

 

But in the way everything feels

when it is no longer being filled.

 

You are not creating this space.

 

You are noticing

what has always been there.

 

And the more it is noticed…

 

The less you feel the need

to leave it.

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