This is Royalty

As I walked up the stairs from my basement, into my kitchen where I prepared myself a sandwich to eat. I ate over the kitchen sink, as I faced the window that looks outside located directly above the sink.

For a moment I felt a mild sense of ‘panic’ but an ease that was calm or inspiring.

I had experienced a fear.

Something told me about this fear.

Was it Conan O’Brien on his late night talk show, or did the talk show host have anything to do with my own premonition?

My senses tell me otherwise.

I’m a lot different now then I was before.

I got off my high horse and came back down to earth… the horse had never escaped. My wisdom remained in tact. My feelings were subdued.

I thought, “This is royalty.”