yes, still seeking - yet no longer for a sense of self or even non-self, not emptiness, nor fulfillment, but for nothing more than my own expansion, life, and seeing what more I may become and too how much less I actually am right now. I am seeking the existence of my existence in the details of world and spaces in between. It's seeking without apology for the joy of rediscovering exactly what I am (maybe) and the sorrow in finding what I'm not - and even this may be reversed in my continued search.
I am not complete.
Nor am I lacking a single thing.
I am awake.
And dreaming still.
Most of all - I'm simply breathing, living, at ease as it all unfolds before me.
There's always something to explore.
~
Peace,
Eric
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