In stillness I find my center, my peace, my homecoming. The rhythms of life are so strong, so swelling and pathological at times that I cannot expect to have hours for going into beauty; I must find it in an instant. And so, I sit very still, I cross my legs and fold my fingers together and excavate my heart. Inside of it I find a crystalline cavern so lovely that I am okay, at the park, in the market, on the train, in my home, I am okay and capable and strong, and then I am beautiful, and everything around me is beautiful. I think this is how I will help to create peace, by sitting still.
Happy Holidays dear lovers...
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