A new day begins
Sky softly glowing
Think of all
of it as One
thing that is
not a thing.
You just are.
Thinking this. Thinking that. There’s power in dividing up reality. But if peace and union are to be found - just look, be.
Before creation, perhaps it was a Field of All Possibilities. With that field, an energy fluctuation, a wave, a sound, a vibration occurred. Against a background of nothing. The beginning of one of the infinite possible universes.
There was only a field of void. Quiet and absolutely still. Suddenly a wobble, a fluctuation, a wave form opened. The beginning. The first glimmer of light.
Today is my day and your day. Our day it is. Relax now into thisness.
Can “this” be real? To think, really think, this question is to step out of thought into reality.