The things I remember from Ecuador, the times of being in the present, where I felt the deepness of being, things that I bring back that confirm and strengthen my present:
Sitting on the top of the tower on the Vota Basilica, seeing the 

valley of Quito spread out before me as a thunderstorm moves in 

with its rumble and lightening flashes.   Being in the moment, as the rain pours against the basilica, and through the cracks in the towers -- dripping, dripping.
and we wait,
there, in the moment, as it rains.
In Banos -- 

sitting in the pools of the hot baths before sunrise -- the waterfall trickling down from the mountain, the quiet spaces of the pools --  feeling my toes, legs, and body in the warmth...
or the night before, above the pools, as the waterfall tumbles around me, a perfect sunset -- realizing - forever is now & only now

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