Let the past be the past

Sometimes I think I need to do something.  Make something happen.

And then, when the big things in life happen, the big plot twists and course rechartings, the big climaxes of the mini-story-arcs and the flow that follows…I take a step back and breathe and watch and realize that I never needed to make those things happen, they were unfolding and I have been a midwife to birthing the moments.

My job is to show up and be present and bring love and be awake and be compassion.

Cheers to the unfolding of craftsmanship and refined gentle touch.

Oh yeah something died.

And this fresh body

with its alien form

its beautiful

strange

human

form

form

form

form

words

words

words

all falls away

“go, child of the stars, go forth into a world, love it with everything you are, and yet, hold on to nothing for it all falls away.”

all form dies

all things die

words

form

just point

towards what lies beyond

that is formless

and that words dissolve on their way towards

light

o yes

we don’t cover our eyes

we let the light in

and the light out

amdist deep

impenetrable

darkness

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