Inspirational
A drop of water; seas within, oceans without. She rises.
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Years ago, when I set my path I had no clue where I’m headed. I met a Tai Chi master; he taught me The Way. I didn’t quite get it, but I enjoyed it all the same. So I stayed. Then he passed away.
Patience is surrender, to this moment, and the next, and to the one that follows.
A place of trust, a place of surrender; a place of but few, if any expectations.
I am a Judeo-Christian, Buddha-loving Taoist; born with bleached black, yellow and red skin.
Two trees; one still adolescent, the other ancient. I place my palm, caressing the youngling’s bark; so smooth, yet a little cold.
May the light shine on all beings, living and inanimated;
What makes me happy?
Within me rests a treasure trove, ever-pulsing in symphony with my heart. Concealed and guarded by resistance, it trembles with volcanic vigor.