Reflections:
bring a whole and centred chest. grace those keys through your fingers. meet them, and kiss them gently. ask them of their name. seek to know them in wholeness.
enjoy the body, too.
there is no destination, not even mastery.
sometimes, it’s meditation.
feel your foot on the pedal, and let it be up.
drop (into relaxation) the fingers.
don’t force your breath, let it take its own rhythm—it too, perhaps, is participating.
you have permission to float (between tasks, or maybe also like a Jedi).
bring God into the equation.
be present, as though a lover.
nothing needs to happen, today.
sleep well, you did the act.
also, first day you felt your fingers play as a succinct unit (like drumming)—explore this more?
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