You are.

An expression.

Of Life itself.

Unique.

Precious.

Just as you are.

Already.

Right now.

…….

Happy New Year!

I asked the Robin.

What he was doing.

To be what he was.

He just looked at me.

Carefully.

With a glint in his eye.

Cocked his head to one side.

And flew away.

The next thought.

The next impulse or urge.

Takes care of itself.

You know the Milky Way?

It’s just here.

Isn’t it?

Arranged the way it’s arranged.

Appearing the way it’s appearing.

Functioning the way it’s functioning.

With nobody doing any of it.

Right?

And you know what.

That’s just like your brain.

Isn’t it?

And they’re not separate.

Are they?

…….

Milky Way happening.

Brain happening.

THIS happening.

Not one heartbeat.

Not one blink of an eye.

Not one breath.

Not one step.

Away.

From This.

Just This.

All This.

Exactly as it is.

Right now.

As if by magic.

Everything happens.

This spontaneous expression.

Of Grace and Beauty.

All This.

…….

Merry Christmas!

What could be more simple.

Than the all inclusive Isness.

Of This very Moment?

The infinite wisdom of The Universe.

Carved in your very bones.

The Waves don’t have to be denied.

The Waves can be enjoyed.

Appreciated.

Recognised.

And honoured.

As they are.

Their uniqueness.

Their variety.

Their beauty.

While always knowing.

What they are.

What they always have been.

And what they always will be.

Is The Ocean.