monday thoughts

The art of living is to move effortlessly with the current of life. To enter into each experience with the capacity of ones heart and mind, surrendering to what we do not know.

To laugh, grieve, suffer, and walk with the lightness of impermanence, watching the shimmer and ripples of life with awe.

It is to understand thought, which is time, and move with the higher order of intelligence that created the stars and springs from fresh soil.

We have created an immense amount of disorder, and even with overwhelming odds, love is.

Responsibility starts with right action and understanding at the level of the individual, but moves for the collective, as the collective.

Love is present when the self is absent, because its littleness is swallowed by the magnitude of truth.

-S.L