Sometimes it’s just one sentence.
During my last meditation retreat it was this sentence:
it’s all right
just tend to the essence, Louis
And I guess that’s that.
But then, something grew out of that sentence, that essence.
That something is this:
Just tend to the essence
It’s all right
just tend to the essence.
Tending to the essence
all else grows from ((((and with)))) it
and so
essence finds form
it is the first
it will be the last
but it is here now
unpredictable
and precious
It teaches us,
our narrow minds,
to let go
forget about it
no need to shape
no need to mold
no way to shape
no way to mold
just tend to the essence
and get out of the way
observe
follow
enjoy
all that is flowing forth from essence
and know yourself to be part of the unique wonder
of true creation
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Or,
as William Blake said:
Eternity is in love with the creations of time
Why not, then, as creations of time, infused with and born from eternity, fall in love again with our eternal counterpart?
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