Rain isn't separate from the sky that allows for it to fall. We too belong within this perfect order, an extension of one thing expressed in individual fashion. Our lives are an expression of awareness, played through itself and viewed as duality, as if a raindrop believed, if only for a moment, that it was apart from both storm and sky. Yet we can see our place in this belonging, our truth is evident by the absent of lines that greet our vision. Our view is seamless. We belong as rain, and sky, and our own life within it all.
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A step belongs to both earth and sky - at once given to the air and received by the ground that spreads itself as distance. Running is the perfect order of all things. It fits. Never doubt that we belong.
Peace,
Eric
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