Pulling me out of

My Heart Beats So Much. I'm so anxious. My spirit cries out as my body slides into the Languishing. From the Journey I know which muscle hurts, it's the Muscle of Movement. It's a backwards muscle, a muscle that hurts as there is less and less movement. And it has a direct tie to the Heart muscle. And it tugs. • Fear, I wished for non-work and my wish came true. Fools' wishes. At the same times things are getting exciting. Don't panic, this just a downturn, there's plenty of time, revelation is just over that hill. Maybe just maybe I'm even getting closer, closer to that point where I tap into True Need, or rather, True Want, and the impossible becomes possible. The unfathomable becomes obvious, the Future-Retrospector sees no other reasonable progression possible in the Now. Now. Now is the time to live. Movement will become movement again. Paths of light will gloriously light the way to glory. Keep cool. Keep the world on ice. When thing are on ice they slide better.