Friday, April 23, 2010

Day Two Hundred and Forty four


I touch the stone and let go of who I am. Yet I hesitate to explore my place in the universe. I feel many karmas interacting, on some edge of touching. Must I have some center to move outward into this world with awareness? Perhaps karma-making fades by expanding outward, with less and less interference and more and more harmony. As the poet said, There are ripples in still water, where there is no pebble tossed.

When nothing is held, nothing is thrown, there the secret opens.

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