for the last 58 days, i have traveled in good company, beloved community, with the sangha of letting go, a caravan of re-joy-sing as we prepare for that which cannot be named… quantum leaping into the void (vortex of ineffable dimensionality) whose signpost can only point to where we are wandering as…

hollow reed, drop of dew, bubble floating in a stream

flickering light, phantom of the night, luminous, numinous dream

coming home to true emptiness, place of great silence, ground zero of all being

whirlwind spiraling silently while dancing stars form effortlessly

in open spaciousness of great mystery

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may we all awaken to the call of the wild…