this moment - an alter upon itself, and I give to it each item or thought that's cherished or wished to be other than what is now held. My life is surrendered to life. Everything is allowed to burn in its place, with no concern given to ash, and no hope to that which may next arise. This is my religion, right now, a self-feeding fire in worship to itself.
It's all holy.
This moment - both death and resurrection.
And nothing need be
done.
~
Peace,
Eric
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