how the stars become light

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I need to be silent for a while, worlds are forming in my heart.

~Meister Echhart

there is a quiet drop of breath in the snowy eve when nothing is heavy and the stars are felt rather than seen….

inquiry for today~   how many moments can you catch today? like falling stars? notice how they slip sweetly away without ever being lost….

how do you see so far?

Bare awareness

awake to its

true nature-

limitless and

vast, nothing to

grasp, no masks

or name tag.

What am I beyond

the answers of the

mind, outside

anything I can

find by seeking?

What is true

right now, and

what is transitory?

The witness watches

thoughts spin their

convincing stories

out of thin air and

doesn’t care how

often I forget

that freedom is

the truth of being,

and no part of truth

is ever separate

from what is.

~Danna Faulds

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