Dear Readers,
May 2010 be without the slightest movement, not even the quiver of a leaf.
From inner stillness may the busyness of all objects, mind and body, be seen operating just so; arising and setting.
May an immense emptiness pervade every situation and rob it of the sting of ownership.
May we be consumed in love alone; thoughtless, helpless and adrift in the miracle.
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