<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=366167" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Awesome understanding of everything</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There were times when I was a very young child, that a feeling…<br>A sense of well being would flood over me. When I felt completely<br>At ease with…and understood fully the great scheme of all things great<br>And small, without knowing exactly just what it was that I understood so <br>profoundly, nor why it made feel so good.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> That was so long ago. But then inexplicably It happened again! <br>While sipping morning coffee and reading two versions of Jean Auel’s<br>“The Mammoth Hunters” one in Spanish and the other in English, while <br>Taking my morning coffee at McDonalds in Walmart.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> My weary ol’ eyes drifted from my books upon which I had laid my glasses, <br>To rain clouds misting over the mountains that rim the Vegas valley. I rubbed <br>My eyes and then my brow…and that was when my childhood epiphanies returned.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Sitting with eyes closed, fingers wrapped round my foam coffee cup, That sense <br>Of wonder…of profound peace, serenity and complete understanding flooded over<br>me once more….And for a few precious seconds I knew all…and had the answer to <br>Everything! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> That feeling of bliss and awesome wisdom was fleeting indeed, and reality returned<br>To the staccato chatter in Chinese, of someone speaking loudly (as almost all cell phone users are <br> given to do) accompanied by giggles from a gaggle of young Mexican girls a few booths away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> My feeling of being one with the universe slipped back to whence it came. I replaced my<br>Glasses on my nose, sighed, with a monumental sense of loss, took a sip of my lukewarm<br>Coffee, focused on my books once again and regretfully returned to reality, while wondering<br>“is this some quirk, peculiar only to me? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> If you’ve bothered to bear with me this far, and have ever experienced this, and/or can<br>relate to this phenomenon, then perhaps we share something special or…perhaps something<br>not so special at all.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Whalen">David Whalen</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=366167" data-title="Awesome understanding of everything de David Whalen" data-description="There were times when I was a very young child, that a feeling… A sense of well being would flood over me. When I felt completely At ease with…and understood fully the great scheme of all things great And small, without knowing exactly just wh..."></div> </div> </div>

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