Burned incense
Meditated.
Gazed at the moon
Wrote but few words came
A sense of formlessness
Meditated
Fell asleep
The wesak moon looks glorious , pale gold, bright , strong
Meditation is what it is.
There is a part of me that expects something mindblowing to take place- instant enlightenment or something. Bright lights and elation. In a sense that is exactly what each moment is and it does not have to be in a certain way. Each moment IS and each moment is unique and perfect. This is the miracle.
" Allowing oneness with all that is "
Ommmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!
Night night ![]()
May all sentient beings be well , happy and peaceful.
















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20/05/08 @ 00:19