I realized it for the first time in my life: there is nothing but mystery in the world, how it hides behind the fabric of our poor, browbeat days, shining brightly, and we don’t even know it.
Even now with the pandemic, when we are being offered this time to be quiet and turn inward,to slow down, and wait, I get caught in the emotions of the pandemic, or maybe it's that I get caught in the "ocean" of the pandemic, and fail to see the opportunity to see "the mystery" there too.
Deep listening is the path into the mystery .., the quietude of the winter morning sharing her subtle mysteries, or the solemnity of comforting an individual’s struggle, suffering unfolding before me ... another path into the unknown ...
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We fail to see and listen as we rush through out days.
Even now with the pandemic, when we are being offered this time to be quiet and turn inward,to slow down, and wait, I get caught in the emotions of the pandemic, or maybe it's that I get caught in the "ocean" of the pandemic, and fail to see the opportunity to see "the mystery" there too.
Deep listening is the path into the mystery .., the quietude of the winter morning sharing her subtle mysteries, or the solemnity of comforting an individual’s struggle, suffering unfolding before me ... another path into the unknown ...
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