when i step back now and again from the doing and simply observe, the set pieces are taking shape, the players are confident through etheric rehearsal, and the song is nearly singing itself. this grand play requires the absolute depth of me, and the tighter i try to grasp the handle, the looser my grip….
we carry all sorts of strange weights and hindrances around with us in this life. we tend to experience much of the journey through dichotomy and contradiction, within and without… until we don’t. like a pedantic metronome, the slowest tempo is also the widest oscillating motion. our life path can reflect this in our reality,…
there’s a phrase, or variation of such, that’s popular nowadays. something along the lines of “…in these unpredictable and turbulent times…” frequently uttered within range of, and with regards to peaceful practices, mindfulness, meditation, standing up for what we believe in, and other supposedly original ideas. does every generation have their underlying, perpetual, victim-state belief…
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