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| Spinning Earth Under the Cosmic Bodhi Tree |
I look out to the water of the river that is so ever constant in its movement toward the sea. With arms lifting high and wide, I take a deep breath of air and look to the sky. I feel the sun's fiery warmth upon my face. I look to the mountains and see the deep carvings sculpting the earth. They are all around ... the elements of the earth are the elements that make me. The colors, the sounds, the scents, the movement of nature. I am in awe.
With palms together, I bow. I am in gratitude ... thank you. Here are some words from the Sufi poet Rumi:
"Let the beauty we love be what we do.
There are hundreds of ways to kneel
and kiss the ground.”
Think about it!
Thank you to everyone for doing what they can.
