When you notice that what is happening is just what is happening, and that there is an isness that is informing all that is happening, through - as it were - a happening engine, you can start to connect with something that is utterly amazing.
In the centre is the stillness and as you swirl closer you get stiller, if not dizzier, and where would you rather be? Come to that, would you rather not be?
However, pure being, or isness, gets occluded in the generality and specificity of doing and having. The melodrama of life. When you do, you aren't still. When you have, you aren't so free simply to be.
Being has nothing. Being is everything. To be or ...
Saturday, November 27, 2010
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