it's a temporary alliance - there's an agreed upon order to what appears, space giving of itself for things to be and then the moment ends with the continued grace of motion. Nothing ever stays just as it is, literally, as emptiness itself is constant in becoming - and just as true what becomes stands equal to its empty origins. It's only an exchange of perspective, what gathers as form to give me the means of this expression is also seen as the capacity for this life to even be - the emptiness that holds, and allows me to come to form, doesn't cease once I am, and whatever mystery that keeps me gathered does not vanish when I'm gone. I am an agreement of infinite things, with nothing promised beyond this moment given.
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Peace,
Eric
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