May We Find Peace in Our Surrender of the Struggle for It.

 

 

Perhaps you feel its precious dignity flowing as your own 

so you may surrender and allow the stream to achieve its fullest expression 

as your life’s sweet kindness and ever-acquiescing generosity.

We are the ephemeral stream of Chronos...

 

Each and every ripple, whirlpool, eddy, and glistening droplet--as it is perceived--unfolds as feelings within and the entirety is held together with our living, i.e., ephemeral incarnation that provides its source, sustenance, and demise at once in the movement that is time itself. Our bodies are this movement of the all bringing to manifestation even the most minute or the most vast expressions of phenomenal life. This is a concrete and fully alive body in the ever-present. This body carries all of life as a manifestation of the generosity inherent in who and what we are. Our lives overflow with an infinitude of gifts from below into manifestation and their dissolution as time. 

 

Our gift to life is the sacrifice we make when we are established in quietude and find rest in the tranquility of pure awareness, that which, when met by the deep desire as inspired intention from below, to manifest the phenomenal, whose mere contact with the plenitude of the unmanifest gives rise to all that can be held to abide in and as the evanescence of existence. May we find that peace in our surrender of the struggle for it.