Monday, April 14, 2014

Like the rose called open by the light



At times it may feel as if it's open season on your broken heart. Like the rose called open by the light—or the moon surrendering to the light of dawn—stay embodied with your sacred vulnerability, as it pulls you toward union. 

It may appear you will never return if you fully give yourself to love. But in this mystery you may discover that there is no "you" here and no "beloved" there, but only the co-emergence of form and emptiness, dancing into eternity as your very life, exactly as it is. 


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