Only Creativity

Only creativity:

there's only creativity, the motion of becoming, constant - life is most truly a verb, nothing is static nor complete. It's all a process without goal and this too includes us. We're an end product still continued, a creative expression of the whole in finite and momentary voice.

yet always an aspect of life.

this is how we're reborn, perhaps countless lives at once - our every atom will again be something else; a flower petal, sunlit, and once essential to our present state. Particles that give us form now may one day shape an elephants ear, become an oceans wave, or remain formless for awhile. We are infinite in our true creative potential. 

and this is so even now.

we are continuously becoming in some new and unique way - a lessening of one aspect to only find ourselves part of something more. We are always life in delivery of itself and even death is simply part of this continuation, a surrender of this particular self and form in order to be embraced again as formless potential, creativity at its source. There is no grand design to this, no intelligence separate from the event themselves. Or at least not that I can find and not one of which science tells. It's possible, but it really doesn't matter from the perspective of where we are now. That's a faith that's separate from the moment, a hopeless hope of being saved from what we are.

we're life.

there's no need to hope to be anything more this - that we're gifted right now to be alive, everything exact and perfect for our existence. We are creativity at play, becoming from the endless process that brought us to this point and even now arranges our surrender. There is absolutely nothing we need to do for any of this to be. 

it's all completely given. 

~

Peace, Eric