Even as our steps strike solid on the earth - emptiness greets them. The ground we run on is an illusion. Our true path is the spacious nature of reality. Running is the light of our Being swept against the infinite. We have thought the world into existence. Emptiness is a promise of potential. Everything we hold as real and solid is in fact a thought that we cherish. We are free to create and hold dear a brand new reality - at any time. Running is our chance to escape the grip of past fears and expectations. We are greeting emptiness with fresh steps on an untold path. There is nothing to take with us and nothing to leave behind - we have run to the empty place that holds only creation.
It's a brand new world.
Our steps are eager to explore.
Peace,
Eric
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