Photograph: The Hudson River, sunrise June 23 2025
The moment that I sense my whole body, I sense a subtle undercurrent of love a love that animates every atom and molecule in my being. And strangely, even though these parts are so tiny as to be impossible for me to see with the eyes, I can sense them with my sensation, alive, active, animated and interested, eager to participate in the life of my consciousness with me here and now. And it is at this moment with a good attention and a great care and respect for the vibration of these tiny creatures that help me to exist— it is with this great care that I dare to breathe in in a more conscious way, so that the seat of the breath in the lower part of the body becomes the anchor and the support for this sensation of being an intimate, gentle contact with this foundation of love upon which the entire cosmos is built. And as I realize that none of the external complications of mankind and its insanities are present here, I understand for a moment that underneath and behind and above and beyond all my thoughts of the world there lies a very great joy which is forever present and entirely independent of my own emotional state and as I participate in this stillness here and now I have been privileged to enter in to a more personal, physical contact with that joy for just a moment. Such a great force that all I can do is stand in the midst of life on a city street let life flow through me as though I were completely transparent and surrender unto this great joy, this song of love and being, which surrounds us all, everywhere and is inviting us to be here within ourselves to receive its very great blessing to participate.
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