Planting seeds today

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Do not judge each day
by the harvest you reap
but by the seeds
that you plant.

Robert Louis Stevenson

Listening

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Essential for working with what is unknown is an attitude of unknowing.

This leaves room for the phenomenon itself to speak.

It alone may keep us from delusions

James Hilmann, The Dream and the Underworld

photo: Solveig Askjem

Simple presence

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Moments of natural meditation are happening to us all the time. We pause at a stop sign while driving or taking a walk, just for a moment, preoccupations of that important meeting tomorrow or memories of yesterday’s flood of emails fall away. We are simply there, noticing other walkers and drivers, cars and sunlight, clouds and trees.  A dog barks, and in the distance we hear a siren. For a  fleeting moment we have a more intense experience of simple presence.

Gaylon Ferguson, Natural Wakefulness

Open to being surprised

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Our capacity for surprise is often an unused blessing. With every appearance, it prods us to ask, “Beneath our problem-solving, what is life asking of us”? “Beneath our ideas of happiness or suffering, what does it really mean to live”? So often we try to change things, only to find that our honest engagement with experience often changes us. In trying to make life fit our needs, our sense of need is often softened or broken,  until we fit life.

Mark Nepo, The Gift of Surprise

Photo:  Steve Evans, Monastery Door, Ladakh,

Balance…

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Happiness is not a matter of intensity,

but balance

Thomas Merton

photo Stephanie de Nadai

Our changing mind

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What could be more unpredictable than our thoughts and emotions: do you have any idea what you are going to think or feel next? Our mind, in fact, is as empty, as impermanent, and as transient as a dream. Look at a thought: It comes, it stays, and it goes. The past is past, the future not yet risen, and even the present thought, as we experience it, becomes the past.

The only thing we really have is nowness, is now.

Sogyal Rinpoche, The Tibetan Book of Living and Dying