Sometimes I am suddenly reminded of an experience of the past and I become filled with feelings of nostalgia. The memory has the flavor of a lost garden of Eden. Upon contemplating on the memory I usually realize that I wasn’t very conscious at the time; it is only in retrospect that it became a consciously peaceful or happy experience.
This makes me stop and think that perhaps this actual moment that I am passing through right now, unthinkingly and nonchalantly, may one day be remembered as magical. So it might be worth it to live this moment for real.
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