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This matrix of forms of practice, families, musical scores, strangers, feelings, visitors, peptides, epiphyseal plates of chowder and challenge… Invisible appearance of space/time, phenomena/neumenon, form/space, i/thou, neti neti, wabi sabi. Wei-wu-wei-ers experiencing our own organic cultivation of form and practice that proves fruitful for our freedom.

I cannot understand all that I mean.

Sit and notice what arises. Prolapsed mind in a lost intestine.

If there are repeated patterns – expand the field of awareness. This hollowing rings of the gripping push to keep all at bay – away, out there, over there.

Then sense what is asking for acceptance. Emptiness. Emptiness that can allow life to flow through rather than fearing “I” have to be worthy or capable of handling it all.

I cannot understand all that I mean.

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