it doesn't come to this, there is no arrival to this moment - our recognition of anything comes now or not at all. This - is it, whatever is happening right now, good or ill, beauty and profane, everything belongs until the moment that it doesn't. We can't avoid what's occurring, there's no escape from the present even as our minds wander in their try. We can accept, abiding in the very change that happens too within this moment. There will be something other, a shift to a new occurrence, a dawn of possibilities - yet always, only, we are here with all that life has given.
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Peace,
Eric
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