To be added:
existing before a single concept, without layers of a self to be described - this is the simplicity of being, my truest bottom line. What I find myself to be is an allowing point, everything comes to this to be added as a story, a providing place for life to be described. I am the capacity for meaning, to know of beauty, grace, and sorrow defined.
it's all added here, from bare existence to my story told, everything belonging as an aspect of life expressed in wonder of itself. If anything were excluded I would somehow be less, and yet still existing in a perfect sense of being. I am not defined by layers, but their addition brings qualities to be explored, a texture of self to be touched by my attention. Life is generous in this offering, expanding as possibilities to be briefly known before again going on as mystery.
what's added, is really only more life brought to this awareness - I am given qualities of a single reach in a wish to know itself as a caress. In this light I am what's discovered as well as the quest to be explored, air in existence as the wind. One thing.
so nothing is really added, just a revelation of self in various form and then told as if a story. It's life defined by meaning assigned through its own participation. Of course this too is but a layer, mere words to an endless expression. What I offer is an aspect of this giving briefly to its meaning - as life continues flowing on.
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Peace, Eric
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