Nothing exist. Yet our thoughts and flesh say otherwise. And that is the subtle message of reality. Everything is a finite truth within the infinite expansion of spirit. Knowing this is freedom. We are beyond the judgment of existence. And so we play. For those who run - distance is the echo of a single step. We see the infinite spread from this moment. Running is simply the pleasure of awareness as the echo fades to the illusion of a finish. The anguish and glory, elation and defeat - all rules within the game. They're ours to change or cherish to our choosing. They are real only for the briefness of a moment. This is the truth of the Tao - and yet even this is false in its statement. So simply play the game and run.
Enjoy (or not)
Peace,
Eric
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