I am come once again to the beginning of this life here and now, with the weight, the body, connected deeply to the planet, so that every cell acknowledges its presence. The life of the being connected to the water from which it drinks its intelligence, and the breath which moves the air into the body and distributes the benefits of its nature with completely objective equanimity through every molecule that lives within me. And so, as I sense more fundamentally, and I breathe more deeply, I live here within this moment more fully prepared to receive this mystery called "Life". Yet I cannot really give a name to it, for it is no name, but rather an energy that lives and breathes with no name, and no apparent substance.
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