U.
R.
This.
U R This
truth
Eyes Watching
The Eyes.
Watching The Sunset.
Are not separate from The Sunset.
The Eyes.
The Sunset.
Not separate from The Entirety.
Not separate from Reality.
Not separate from This.
Grace
All is Grace.
Expression Of Nature
Each and every.
Apparent thing.
Is the Expression of Nature.
Belong
There is nothing.
That does not belong.
Utter Perfection
The entirety.
Of this very moment.
Happens by itself.
And is therefore.
Nothing other than.
Utter perfection.
Without A Doer
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 Becoming
There is no becoming.
Everything is already This.
This is already Everything.
All That Apparently Arises
There is nothing but This.
All that apparently arises.
Its Expression.
Like The Wind
That feeling.
Arising right now.
Is as impersonal.
As the wind.
WHO GROWS THE GRASS? 