Who speaks the sound of an echo?
Who paints the image in a mirror?
Where are the spectacles in a dream?
Nowhere at all – that’s the nature of mind!
Tree-Leaf Woman
As the sun began to set, the pond became still. I was hiking with my most cherished friend Jay around a small body of water in Northern California. Walking a trail high above the water’s surface, we were feeling gusts of wind at the higher elevation, yet visually experiencing the calmness below.
We continued our walk in silence. ...
Published on December 29, 2024 17:13