it's really, only, the recognition of what has already been let go - life continues in a motion of its own accord, and we too are simply ripples in its stream. Surrender takes place in its own natural order, each moment holding only what it holds for the length of stay give. Even our clinging is an eventual past event, now a memory of what we refused to yield, but really just a tender mourning as we moved towards another day. So we see that life itself is a letting go, effortless in release and without time for what it holds. Through this we find ourselves without action, simply part of life in constant surrender of itself - to recognize this, is to be awake, aware, and open to the word for what it brings, and what's let go.
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Peace,
Eric
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