we unfold as distance - expanding further
than the boundaries held
before
~
It's a painful stretch- letting go of the comfort of who we thought we always were. In truth there was nothing to hold to. Identity is based on the illusion of gathered thoughts, emotions and form. There is nothing tangible here. Our reality is in the letting go - becoming expansive in all things and all ways. Running is the metaphor of reality. One step and then let go to the faith of distance. We keep going. Always.
Peace,
Eric
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