The clouds.
The Sun.
These eyes.
These tears.
This pain.
The same movement.
The clouds.
The Sun.
These eyes.
These tears.
This pain.
The same movement.
Infinite.
All inclusive.
Unconditional.
Sitting quietly.
Doing nothing in particular.
Everything.
Simply happening.
The rising sun.
And the seeing of the rising sun.
Are not two separate events.
Life is a single happening.
There is only.
The seamless whole.
Out into the garden.
Noticing everything happening.
Noticing the happening that you are.
Noticing the happening of life.
Nothing but the happening of life.
Happening.