it's how the world comes to me, seamless to my morning rise, empty of all but the potential of what will be and how my day will interact with each new moment of arrival. Nothing is promised, not a continuation from yesterday's events, nor the brightness of future days. I am given just now, and for me, it's morning and fresh and a taste of coffee to ease me to these words - everything spontaneous from first impulse, action, and completion. The world is here.
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Peace,
Eric
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