After years of neglect I’m starting to listen more to my intuition.
One of the things that it persistently suggests me to do is to go out for a walk. When I’m out I listen for further instructions, but the only thing I feel is a sensation that put into words would sound like “Keep walking, slowly”.
After a while I usually feel that it’s time to go back home, but without any sense of urgency.
To some people this might sound normal. To me it’s truly a leap of faith, it’s like agreeing to walk blindfolded.
Once I’m back home, the older goal-setter, narrow-mindedly time-manager voice that I have been listening to for too long tells me that I don’t have anything to show, no insights, no tasks done. True. However the serenity I feel during and after this walks is so overpowering that I know which voice truly matters most.