Breaking

When we are witnessing small humans growing into who they are, it seems we all see from our own overall experience of life. Usually the experiences we have had will give us lenses to perceive life as either a friendly and accepting place, or as not-so-friendly and a place to be-on-guard . Einstein and others have quotes related to this theme, and I have lived long enough to start sensing my biases toward the miracle of existence.

I am coming to see and practice the experience of existence as the unfolding of all we really have that we can Know.

One can take breaks in a writing discipline, a spiritual practice, or relating to oneself, but hovering over the human is the sense that One Thing that never breaks-the Eternal. This One beyond mind and our small self, is put on us without effort and never failing in It’s existence.

In these small eyes of my granddaughter, one can sense something untainted by work, progress, self-helps, etc.. In the eye one can see the gift of Essence, even if blind the gift can be sensed by Presence witnessing Presence. It is this that we never can break from, and it seems to be the the only thing beyond our reasoning and explanations. It is here we are caught in rapture of Silence.