Poetic Peace Pilgrimage – Year 7 – Day 183 – 6/16/2020

This body is not me.

I am not limited by this body.

I am life without boundaries.

I have never been born,

and I have never died.

Look at the ocean and the sky filled with stars, manifestations from my wondrous true mind.

Since before time, I have been free.

Birth and death are only doors through which we pass, sacred thresholds on our journey.

Birth and death are a game of hide- and seek.

So laugh with me,

hold my hand,

let us say good-bye,

say good-bye, to meet again soon.

We meet today.

We will meet again tomorrow.

We will meet at the source every moment.

We meet each other in all forms of life.

~By Thich Nhat Hanh, Chanting and Recitations from Plum Village. Page 188.

welcome to this moment when the winds are perfect for contemplating the supreme meditation on death and re-birth… i love the rhythm that on this sixteenth day, the mantra i chanted daily in 2016 is coming to the fore beginning with my awakening in the sacred space of graceland, the consciousness of original blessing with death on our left shoulder, our constant companion inspiring us to meet each moment fully, to meet it as a friend…

what a blessing to rest here with you today as we walk each other home, sitting in the dynamic stillness of silence, the powerful place beyond words where we feel the interconnection, beloved communion of the one syncing into the interbeing of beginningless time as frequencies sounding vibrations of love, joy, compassion and harmony through the instrument of peace we be…

thank you for meeting me in the source, in the moment fully and tenderly…