The Endlessness Of Our Capacity To Be

Each step is recognized as again the earth and every breath once more the sky. We are recycled existence never ceasing in the infinite forms of our appearance. There are aspects of ourselves well traveled and others that beckon to be explored. An artist is one who accepts the call from mystery - it's an invitation to know that we will never comprehend the endlessness of our capacity to be. It's not our role to understand. It's enough to simply know that we are creation unfolding as and from the source - and recognize ourselves as earth and sky in steps and breath now taken.

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Run - as if an artist given an infinite landscape on which to create. Because it's so.

Peace,

Eric