we are the mystery, unfolding through each moment, without answer, and less the need to know for certain - in this grace there is surrender, effortless, and life continues in its flow. This is the simplicity of being, just recognizing that the details of life are met without our conscious actions needed. There is no command to cause a heartbeat, and even thoughts occur without direction. We are a vast mystery, and every answer only seems to lead us further to the unknown reason of it all. Let's be fine with that, causeless in our wanders and wonder, happily embracing the suchness of each moment. In this we are no different than any other aspect of the world - with no more purpose than to be within the offered moment, as if a leaf caught within the wind, content in its carry, leaving its story of branch and tree behind. What waits ahead is always uncertain - but the breeze, the breeze too is a mystery of its own, and it all unfolds together. And life continues flowing on...
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Peace,
Eric
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