For joy - and even this a mystery. Without denying that we suffer, or that darkness descends on the brightest of days, it still counts to be alive and know it's held in greater wonder. Things happen, events occur, and it all plays out within a divine template of allowance. Our compassion is the welcome of reality. Seeing truth does not remove us from the deeply felt experience of illusion, yet it gives us the wisdom of a seer. It's here that joy is found, this seeing of events held within awareness, our capacity to serve as holy ground for their occurrence, it's here, we see the mystery of it all and seek no further explanation. It's enough to simply see.
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Running is just another way of seeing - a broader scene of events occurring within the single eye of a seer. Take a moment and turn the view to the stillness that occurs at the point of origin of our gaze, here, motion, distance, scenery caress a watchful radiance that remains unmoved throughout it all. It all unfolds from here, the world, a runners sense of measured ground and time. But the seer stays as stillness, always. Run from here.
Peace,
Eric
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