
This body.
This thought.
This feeling.
Divine.

This body.
This thought.
This feeling.
Divine.

The entirety.
Of this very moment.
Happens by itself.
And is therefore.
Nothing other than.
Utter perfection.

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.

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.

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.

Nothing exists.
Separately.
From the actuality.
The reality.
Of this very moment.