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Reflections
Presence is not a destination. It is the ground beneath every step that has ever been taken.
Notes from the old books — scripture, myth, and the voices that keep returning.
Pages written from inside the days — what presence asks, what the ego forgets.
What the trees, water, and weather say when nothing else is speaking.
Earlier entries
November 1·Reflections
October 1·Reflections
A small light, undisturbed, will hold a room. So too does a still attention hold a life.
September 1·Nature's Wisdom
The pond does not refuse the rain. It simply receives, and the surface remembers nothing.
August 1·Reflections
We look for thresholds in distant places. The threshold is the breath you are taking now.
July 1·Nature's Wisdom
A forest does not perform its presence. It simply is, and that is the lesson.
June 1·Reflections
Between two breaths there is a place. Most lives miss it. Some lives are built upon it.
