Just left a poetry discussion on love. "We insist on permanency, on duration, on continuity; when the only continuity possible, in life as in love, is in growth, in fluidity - in freedom, in the sense that the dancers are free, barely touching as they pass, but partners in the same pattern." Anne Morrow Lindbergh
That verse struck me...isn't it what we expect from all of life? Better is fluidity and freedom, yet constancy 'in the same pattern'.... edited 00:18, 1 Mar 2012
A rich adventure in mid-day practice of exploring the openness of Space, the liveliness of Time, and appreciation of Knowledge.
Reading Eliza's enoughness, I thought again about the role of sadness, in reminding us that happiness is present in any and all of the cracks of sadness.
Today, standing meditation in the morning.
That verse struck me...isn't it what we expect from all of life? Better is fluidity and freedom, yet constancy 'in the same pattern'.... edited 00:18, 1 Mar 2012
Reading Eliza's enoughness, I thought again about the role of sadness, in reminding us that happiness is present in any and all of the cracks of sadness.