One for you, now:
It is hard for me to see that universal love. But after food, meditation, mantra restarting, came some gasps on a walk with my partner: acceptance, love, and joy in all things.
- Life's a symphony of notes each arising, enduring, subsiding into its witness, into purity, into grace.
- Wondering? How to see it, to react? All things, and no-things are notes of love.