Here - and never once moved. We are stillness. From our point of existence all things are measured in length and time. Yet we remain unmoved, eternal, and aware of the world that passes. It only seems that we have lent ourselves to motion. We have joined the illusion of a passing world. It's our pleasure to play within a fabric of reality that allows for us the duality presence. We meet ourselves in passing. All the same and all the time, we remain here - still, silent, aware - never once moving. It's a new game. Now we allow distance to play through us in every guise it offers and we simply smile in return. In a passing world it looks the same as before - only now the rule is stillness and we recognize all that passes.
Peace,
Eric
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