6 January 2023
I am never talking about tomorrow, yesterday or
even today. I am pointing only to the timeless now.
Here there is not the concept or anticipation of ‘next’.
Only the full awareness of being and presence.
No intention, no investment here. None needed.
If there appear any plans, they are only sketches
and all sketches are made in pencil.
Everything erasable, everything changeable,
and yet one’s being is neither fickle nor flimsy.
There is a strength, but also a lightness.
There is power, but also softness.
There is firmness, but also flexibility.
The being is like solid emptiness.
Yet more solid than a mountain.
Lighter than space.
Full yet empty.