On this ground of trust
rests a mystery
a depth
from where I appear
and
see
from were all things appear
and like me
are a bare shimmer
on the surface
of this great ocean
land of color
Here
passion and change emerge
out of nowhere
out of vast
out of depth
out of infinity
The ground is green
and made of joy
holding
the window
to endless mystery
the void
before all appearance
a shiver in the grass
a shiver on the skin
of the ocean of being
trust and will embrace
what is coming forth...
passion love change
at the edge of a vast universe of consciousness
—impersonal realms.
A certainty of having to be here for myself
in the way I am present for others.
The givft of eing, abiding
with the personal...
realization...
—Lorena Wolfman
(v1.)
There is a ground of trust
There is a mystery
There is black box from where I see
This is mystery
This is depth
This is the absolute
from which all things appear
and I am a bare shimmer
on the surface
of this great ocean
in the land of color
Passion and change emerge
I see on a vast ground of green/growth and yellow/joy
supporting the box
(the window)
to endless mystery/void
appearance
A shiver in the grass
a shiver on the skin
of the ocean of being
trust and will functioning together
surrounding, embracing what is coming forth...
passion love change
at the edge of a vast universe of consciousness
—impersonal realms.
A certainty of having to be here for myself in the way I am present for others.
A gift of being abiding with the personal... realization...
—Lorena
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