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The blank canvas

We’re just cleaning ourselves out, little by little, learning to let go, to be as open as the sky to the ever changing weather of consciousness.


Learning to play in and at the same time be free of attachment to the cycles of nature, the internal and external seasons of growth, expansion, decay & contraction.


A part of us is still in the garden of Eden, and a part of us is not, a part of us in the play of duality and a part of us is already free.


Like a canvas there is a still and conscious part of us on which life is painting, but it’s the knowing of the inner stillness, that pure canvas which is what sets us free.

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