Even distance now within - we are infinite in
step, breath, and being.
~
We are presence - abiding awareness for the pleasure and passing of all things. It's a simple realization. We are - and always have been. Our existence allows the appearance of form to play amidst the formless. This is where we find ourselves - stillness, yet given to motion, silent, but heard in sound. It's all within. Even running is a travel through the shared self of ground and soul. No step exist ever on its own.
Peace,
Eric
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