Monday, November 8, 2021

Anything May Arise


Anything may arise:

that anything may arise, and more so, that we exist as seamless capacity for whatever it is that will appear - this alone is our creative secret, our allowing space for possibilities to occur. Our gift is patience, even if we're forgetful of it's place, yet always our reality is one of potentiality, an emptiness of any single inherent quality for the means of everything else to be, and patiently we abide through every shifting stage and scenario that life provides. 

this too is the art of meditation, the simplicity of sitting with the motion of the mind, thoughts arising, passing, and stillness found throughout it all. To sit long enough and again we find ourselves as capacity, empty of thought,  but not separate from their occurrence, witness to our own stream of subtle essence play through channels of our mind. 

anything may arise, and that's our promise, key to curiosity, life. 

to bring myself to the page, a first beginning, and there is always an emptiness of all save my creative urge to write. My wish isn't to fill the page, but to be fulfilled by its potential, anything may arise, and I am capacity for whatever comes to be expressed. With this I am matched to the page, equal in emptiness and content, seamlessly so, and without fear of creative indifference. Yes, anything may arise and something always does, life surprises me this way, still, and it's this that draws me to the page each morning, eager, curious, an embrace of possibilities still unknown. 

something will arise, life will happen,

and seamless...

we are capacity for it all. 

~

Peace, Eric 

 

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