
Each tree.
Grows.
Without a doer.
Leaves open.
Fruit ripens.
Without a doer.
So too.
The human being.
There is no doer.
There is no separate self.

Each tree.
Grows.
Without a doer.
Leaves open.
Fruit ripens.
Without a doer.
So too.
The human being.
There is no doer.
There is no separate self.

No my life.
No your life.
Just the entirety of Life.

The functioning of the body.
Is an impersonal happening.
Not being done.
By a somebody.
–
The happening of the body.
Is not separate from.
The greater happening.
Of all that is.

There is no becoming.
Everything is already This.
This is already Everything.

There is nothing but This.
All that apparently arises.
Its Expression.

Seamless.
All inclusive.
Expression.

That feeling.
Arising right now.
Is as impersonal.
As the wind.

No inside.
No outside.
Just The Happening.

Leaf unfurls.
Feelings stir.

Each and every.
Apparent flaw.
Is the spontaneous expression.
Of universal energy.
Each and every.
Apparent flaw.
Is a divine flaw.
–
Not really a flaw.
At all.