Worry, fear, despair and sorrow are all born of the mind.
The rock and the blade of grass,
the leaf and the caterpillar,the sunset and the breeze,
the birds flying in effortless harmony against the sky,
the mountains and forests and seas….
everything is perfect, without judgement or comparison or analysis or interpretation.
What is, IS – here and now.
Drop the mind and just be,
like a little child awestruck by the wonder of it all.
When intellect sinks and dissolves
in the simple reality of existence-awareness,
Tranquility and bliss are revealed
as divine grace that always is, was and will be.
Rejoice!
Nothing exists but infinite, joyful peace.
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