truthfully, I don't know - there's an obviousness to what I am, solid, thought-full, an object of the world. And just as obvious - I'm not any of that at all. My role as emptiness is clear, in fact it's clarity itself, open, and free in welcome. I'm the space that holds the world. And yet...
perhaps what's obvious is simply that it's all a mystery, that from moment to moment my truth is told in infinite variables and constant variety.
my meditation now is not knowing, allowing myself the mystery of being what and all that this moment, right now, holds as my becoming.
it's enough to know I am - and
then seen what
follows.
~
Peace,
Eric
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