longing to ride my bicycle when the winds blow
Be aware that the mystic is none other than each one of us. Entering into communion with the real does not mean entering some kind of esoteric state of mind. It is your mind, right here, right now. To contemplate is to use your ability to see directly, intimately, & to express through the creative process & your life what you see…not what you think you see, but what actually is….John Daido Loori
seeing the momentum in a still life as a gift…. bringing breath to the quiet…feel the wild wind stir when you weather the thinking mind…from inertia to movement & the life-time in between…
How we see matters…In truth, our ability to see with our mind & heart is the only window we have on life. Something shifts when we ‘see’ what we’re ‘looking’ at. Our basic understanding is altered….shattered or expanded, broken apart or open, reduced to the beginning. Our very personal awakenings are much like this….sudden & perplexing experiences that restore our original sense of being alive…..Mark Nepo
life & death, inertia & still life, you & me, day & night….like gliding on a bicycle…yes….somewhere in between…..you hardly notice the subtle breeze…
you can’t name it….but you can know it….

I like this post and the way you used the bicycle scenario in regards to life!
Thanks for sharing,
Peace and love
Tammy
Much appreciated….glad it resonates:)
good comparison.
Ciao, Francina
Thanks for visiting & sharing:)
“after all isn’t enlightenment simply seeing things as they are?”. – Adyashanti
Yes, I believe that’s where we step ‘outside’ of ourself….then we aren’t so chained to it….thanks for sharing…