On a train commute to work around Noon, I was reading a specific part of "The Alchemist" and after a few paragraphs I had that brain blast moment connecting me to how I've always done things the way this book showed.

It made me reflect even deeper on how everyday we experience, so many different things, but we don't always perceive what we're experiencing. We make a choice, we keep going, but imagine what perceiving what we're experiencing can do? I mean who know's till you do it!