How relaxed are you with the prospect of the quiet that heralds her coming? How comfortable are you in her subtle company? How much do you give her time, make space for her conversation? How slowed are you in her presence? How attentive to her movements? How attuned to her voice? How empathetic are you to her wanton sisters: intuition and instinct and expansion? If you are wise you won't refuse them.
Found this amongst my notes from July. I can't recall what prompted it TBH