I thought to myself, how scary would it be to climb up there?
And with that I knew I had to do it.
The pegs seemed sturdy enough, so I went. Each little metal piece was a reach to get to, but slowly I climbed.
And what was I thinking about when climbing that tree?
No emails, no ruminating, no fear of the future. Only a Primal desire to not die and nothing else. This was real, a moment of perfect mindfulness, and nothing else.