NOTICING
The sounds, coming from nowhere, staying for a while, leaving unannounced? The peace, accompanying all your experiences, undisturbed by any turmoil?
The love, happening in and of itself, depending on nothing other than your openness? The fullness, presenting itself in this moment, complete in its incompleteness, whole in its pieces, healing in its acceptance?
The surrender, happening without you, without your trying to surrender, without your holding onto it, just on its own? Have you noticed?
The freedom, in this instant? When the world stops and you’re free from becoming free? Have you noticed what is already here?