In this great transparency - the path becomes
beneath our steps.
And every thought revealed as
its creator.
~
Relax - and the path unfolds without effort. There are hills to climb and streams to cross. There always are. It's perfect. Even if we think otherwise. Yet beneath the wave of thought is a clear and steady pool of being. Run from here. Create from here. We become transparent - and the path reflects perfection.
Peace,
Eric
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