In a world of things passing - we alone remain in stillness. Our essential nature is the groundwork that lends itself to the shift of form against it. We are the unmoved allowance serving in vital function to the motion of the world.
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We are the allowance of contrast - our stillness provides the ground for things that move, our silence is the template for the world to sing, and our essential emptiness is what allows life to be in all of its complexities. As runners we remain in stillness, as singers we are silent background to the note, and as life itself we stay as emptiness for the promise of all possibilities. It's a paradox. It's how things are.
Peace,
Eric
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