It's what we give - our gift is for the world to be in perfect order of its own. We are not forceful in demand, indeed, even our will is absorbed within this spacious understanding. In truth, we give nothing, it's simply what we are, an allowing space for all things to become fully what they are, we are capacity for life to be. So in this sense we give only of ourselves, receiving too our own mystery reflected by the view. Our gift is lived.
~
Distance unfolds from our own openness - we are always the still-point from which life expands from.
Peace,
Eric
No comments:
Post a Comment