I’ve been thinking a lot about energy lately. That electric feeling, like a current just under the skin. Sometimes I think my body makes it. Other times it feels like I’m just noticing something that was always there.
It’s strange to wake up to it. To become aware of this whole layer of sensation that was invisible before. If you’ve never paid attention to it, the feeling can be a shock. It’s unsettling to discover a part of your own experience you never knew was missing.
Some people live with this all the time. Their body hums with a steady warmth, like a furnace. They carry this vitality and never think twice about it. To them, it’s just normal. They don’t have a name for it.
It makes me wonder what else we’re not seeing. What other currents are flowing, just waiting to be felt. It’s not something to be skeptical of. It’s just a quiet invitation to feel a little more, to be a little more open to what’s already here.
