Drawn in - and again exchanged as view. We find ourselves in the details of the world, at no point a line drawn as exclusion, we are a seamless flow to what our vision holds. Our capacity is simply a giving space for things to be in present form. We make no demands. To see from this allowing space draws us to the exchange of a falsely held self to the perfection of what is seen. We become the details of the world - yet only in the sense that we allow their wonder as our own. Drawn in - we become our true existence.
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Running draws us in - in a single point we become no more than the breath drawn in present moment or the step each time its graced against the ground. In this detail - we become the world as well.
Peace,
Eric
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