Wednesday, 6 January 2016
I've just come back from a long walk in the Cornish countryside. It's very raw out there today - cold and windy with heavy grey-green clouds. Hauntingly desolate and utterly enlivening.
It's whispering a secret that's really no secret… there is only THIS… this IS-ness of Life presenting itself moment by moment.
Don't think about this… just listen.