More So

More so: 

more so, it's of fulfillment, not of wishes and desires come true, but of our own realized sense of what we really are - that through some means of inquiry we arrive first to an inherent emptiness of self, an absence of any true individual found separate from the world. It's then through continued seeing that we come to know ourselves more so as capacity, not truly empty at all, but a spaciousness that allows for the appearance of life in every form. 

capacity serving for the fulfillment of the world. 

this is the realization of the Buddhist Heart Sutra in the actuality of its expression, life, the understanding of who we really are. There is no purpose here other than simply being, that's it, and yet this is a truly noble, selfless cause, one of continuously accepting life through its every twist and turn, whatever appearance wishes to be shown - we serve it all through out capacity to allow. 

and more so, we express it all as love. 

of course this is just one representation, an inspiration really, and not meant to be accurate in its portrayal, as reality itself is far too seamless to ever truly be told. Words are only pointers and we take them at the value of their description, their true worth is of beauty, ornaments arranged in such a way as to give pause and consideration to the emptiness that allows for their appearance. Everything written is a Heart Sutra in its way, beginning with emptiness, the capacity of page and mind to come to be fulfilled by ideas and then expressed as words. 

it's all an act of inspiration. 

more so, it's simply life, reality. 

and that we are capacity serving for the fulfillment of the world. 

~

Peace, Eric