The Buddha Taught us that if we can just feel the impermanence of carrots, a dish or pot, our eyes, our lives…
then a torrent of Divine Joy can fill our mundane moments with the Realization that each m(om)ent is Sacred Time..
May We Deepen Our Meditation Discipline to Feel the Depth of It All…
even the Anger,
the Frustration,
the Unfairness,
the Joy
of It All…
an Eagle Bone flute song drifts into the passing cloudscape as my own life drifts between the Outer and Inner Worlds…
Blessed be thy (W)holy Sweat…and Stillness…