clearly, there's just this letting go - constant, and through no effort of our own. Through this, each moment than is gifted unique, at once surrendered even as a new quality arises, a small death and rebirth to which we're witness too. Clearly, we are not the ones that let things go - no breath is cherished above another, no heartbeat lingers to our favor. So too the world is not subject to our whims, everything in an agenda of its own, a tide of events beyond control. This is life, full and in process of release, surrendering through its wish to give more of itself in new form. We belong to the thick of this, a tide of self and emptiness, yet somehow made aware. Enjoy it all.
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Peace,
Eric
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