Don't know -and yet from here we find all answers. Everything is held in uncertainty. We are broken by the false promise of comfort. It's a faith of changeless in a world of wind and sand that leads to underlying sorrow and discontent. But this too is our salvation. We don't know - life is a shifting storm of beauty and fear based against an unchanging backdrop. There is something constant. This is our capacity of allowance, to not know freely and unforgivingly as mystery plays itself through awareness. That's the one thing we know, we are aware, and this awareness is our existence. The reality of this is unaffected by life, wind, or sand. It's who we are. From here - we don't know the play of mystery through life. But we smile at our uncertainty.
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The outcome of each run is uncertain - save for beauty is every form.
Peace,
Eric
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