The Space Between Contractions

I want to tell you about the calm in the center of a storm. About a timeless place of softly swirling nothing. About drifting weightless across eons that span mere moments. About a galaxy inside of each of us that is filled with peace and trust and so much depth.
This is the space between contractions. It’s Nirvana, I think.  Read more here.*
*This story appears in Mamalode, where I get a few nickels for each view.  Thanks for supporting my writing!

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