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O is for
Opening
to the possibility that nothing
is the way it appears to be
Observing
thought’s dynamics, especially
the compilation of dear wee-me
Obsolescence
identification with anything nameable
is suddenly … laughable
Ordinariness
is the order of the day
nothing is special, only everything
Okeydokey
no more arguments with whatever-ness
(my battle-bruises get a rest)
Others
virtual or ‘real’ turn out to be
a mirror-image of ‘me’
O M G
this … this … this
is always IT
~
Image – probably the beautiful calligraphy of Thich Nhat Hanh – see comments.
echoes from emptiness 
Love it x
Thanks K! I appreciate your writing too – thanks for leaving a comment so’s I could hop over to your blog.
Love ~ ml
it looks like one of thich nhat hanh’s pieces, louisa~
both the lettering and the stamp…
(this is a l-o-n-g url b’and worth watching:)
love,
rashani
Thank you Rashani!
I edited the URL so readers can go straight to the video.
Love ~ ml
Yes, Miriam – this is IT! Nowhere to go, nothing to do… it doesn’t get any better than this.
And isn’t it just wonderful?
With love,
~ Ben
Oh Ben – I can f-e-e-l your bubbling joy!
Yes, the sheer relief. Aaaaah. Even the tears and the disappointments and the trauma are THIS … nothing is outside of THIS, and therefore everything is IT …
Thanks for sharing your joy dear heart. And for the ‘like’ too.
♥ ~ ml
This is fabulous!
Gladness!
Thanks for commenting Sandra.
Love ~ ml