I have not yet left my house today. There is nothing for me to do outside. I didn’t make a plan for an outside activity. I guess it really doesn’t matter if I went out or stayed in; I wouldn’t know the difference. Obviously, there is an outside, and an inside. I am outside, and I feel the wind, see the trees, and hear the birds making beautiful sounds. I am inside, and I see my computer screen, I feel the heat from the heater, and I hear the Kitty clock strike three. Another beautiful sound. It is all the same. If you are completely present you don’t really know what you are seeing. The present moment is infinitely there, and all time and thought cannot penetrate into that. Attention is absolute, and everything is beautiful. Or as some people are fond of saying, it is as it should be.
It is never tiring, always seeing something new. At every moment, there is always great energy. Not in the sense of a stimulant. It is an energy of complete action and awareness. This energy cannot wane, and is present when one merges with reality. Thought and time cease to exist, and the only thing left is everything.
The last few posts have been short, but that is all I can give for now. This is all that comes out.
