The Only Role Of Meditation

A poem around meditation starting with: "when the only and sufficient role is to make space, the simplicity of an encounter that proves to be endless." Enjoy and please write a word on the comments as the echo of this reflection in you, thank you very much!

Transcript

When the only and sufficient role is to make space,

To open space,

And the simplicity of an encounter that proves to be endless,

When the clock doesn't count because it would stay here and now forever,

Sharing and crying the permission of not getting answers,

Smiling and expanding with learning how to receive,

In the gratitude of one,

Of another and other,

And in the gratitude of each and everyone,

In recognizing and enjoying the mysterious plans of life over which we have no control,

The surprising obvious revelation that triggers.

So we create a time and space with a meditative circle in ancient trees,

With free expression and somatic movement on the irresistible dance floor,

And the culmination of a live sound journey with the sense of being safe to feel,

Sharing tea,

Homemade cake,

And connecting hearts to heart,

Heat to heat.

Therefore we follow,

Together we walk together,

My dear friend.

Thank you very much.

Please leave a word on the comments to share the echo of this reflection in you.

See you in the next daily pneuma.

Thank you.