and then it comes to our surrender - through no willful effort of our own, each moment arrived at something new, even as we part from past. Truly though, these words are misleading - it's all more seamless than can be told. One thing never breaks to become another - air doesn't part to welcome the branches reach. There is no space between the sky and tree. This too is our surrender, life simply emerging through another new expression. We see this, it's displayed in all we witness, every moment in its arrival. Our surrender is simply life in its becoming.
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Peace,
Eric
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