To Just See

To just see: 

to just see that everything belongs - yes, I use words such as allowing, accepting, verbs, as if there is a personal action involved. But there isn't, I belong as easily as everything else, without real say as to what appears as life continues in its flow. I belong to the motion, being a verb too, and my only true gift is to be aware that this is so. 

it's life that allows, a constant welcome, and often I with that I did have more control, more say as to what would be included. Yet life meets my demands in the same welcome as every other aspect of its hold. I am given the gift of belonging, as well as a certain grace that comes with seeing my place within the whole. I am grateful for this gift, responsive, and find myself now with less demands. 

there is trust with this, with life, and all that's allowed - I know that I belong, that I am welcomed with every seeming fault and imperfection. Life only sees me as whole, as essential, and includes me without condition. 

loved.

to just see, that's all - there is no action needed to belong, to be included to this love. I am not the one that allows, it's not my role to accept, nor deny. I just see, and melt within this grand inclusion. It's that simple, observing that my every action is immediately accepted, that life continues through its motion without regard to so many of my wishes. I just belong, equal in my acceptance. 

loved...without condition.