It's our capacity - open, allowing, intimate to the point of complete surrender to what is now and always present. This is how we see distance - with no break from eyes to view and still more as we continue in self as what is seen. One, unfolding in aspects of itself as other. Yet always one. There is no other and no place so far away that it is beyond us. Traveling is our amusement of time, the pleasure of steps to ground, and the mystery of rediscovering ourselves in so many hidden places.
Peace,
Eric
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