
Love expressed.
In and as.
Each and every atom.

Love expressed.
In and as.
Each and every atom.

Not a single drop of dew.
Out of place.

The clouds.
The Sun.
These eyes.
These tears.
This pain.
The same movement.

Infinite.
All inclusive.
Unconditional.

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.

Seamlessness.

It is Life.
Expressing.
As an apparent contracted individual.
Searching to become that.
Which it already is.
That which it always has been.

There is only Life.

All ideas.
Of becoming.
Evaporate.
And it’s just about the sound of the rain.