Dad passes me in the kitchen, turns and says,
Just be
Just be
Be not this or that
Be like the white clouds
in
the Krishna Blue
sky
Just floating
Going nowhere
and
in the floating - the flowing
is
The blossoming!
All is right that seems most wrong to clever egos...
then carries on his way to the round table; jar of almond butter in one hand, bright orange clementine in the other, half-smile on face.
(Rumi? I will find out in the morning.)
Wise man, Betsy! Good you caught the words...yeah!
ReplyDeleteHe pretty much floats around here, Pen. Leaving a trail of wise words and maybe a few breadcrumbs too!
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I LOVE:
ReplyDeleteAll is right that seems most wrong to clever egos...
how many times I've been trapped by THAT one!
in the floating - the flowing
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The blossoming!
--I LOVE THIS PASSAGE! I feel like it encompasses what I've been trying to say for such a long time - when you stop trying to force changes in your life, and let growth occur organically...it does. All you had to do was give yourself the space to grow.
So wonderful Bets. Lucky you, to have a guru floating around. :)