My friend Rumi says it all these days:
“This poetry. I never know what I’m going to say.
I don’t plan it.
When I’m outside the saying of it,
I get very quiet and rarely speak at all.”
That’s the way it is…a gentle resting, an alert silence, a sweet in-dwelling simplicity felt with a gratitude that seems to find its full expression in these few words.
I wish you Peace on Earth and Goodwill. And I thank you for your companionship, dear friends and fellow explorers of aware living!
Love, and be well!