when i am open and emptied, when i stands at the edge of my own being, stripped of every foregone conclusion, every wish to understand or shape what comes. It is not a negation or an absence, but a fullness that cannot be owned or directed, a readiness that is its own invitation. When i release the grip on what i believe life to be it arrives as it is, unedited, unspooling its intricacies through its presence…

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