A Stretch of Newly Surrendered

and too we find this a grieving path - a constant letting go of all a moment holds, not to be repeated ever as before, and what's to come is always now uncertain. Yet through this grief we know ourselves as just as temporary as what's let go, surrendering  to an empty embrace that refutes our wish to hold anything as certain. This grief then is our awakening. It's seen that we have nothing, not even this present moment to hold too, to reach even for now is to find ourselves in an stretch of newly surrendered, this very recognition already in the past. This moment is change, it's motion in an always now, and we'll never catch this mystery. So we come to grief in a rightful note to what's passing, not bitter to what's gone, but more so just grateful to even know the sadness of letting go - for in this, we know we're living. 

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Peace,

Eric