No good trying to understand, Just let it go. No I, My, Me just the hum of the hard drive, the click of the keys and the flow of characters, explaining the explainable… Opinions don’t matter. Truth flows from not knowing, like sunlight at dawn dancing on the waves.

Keep a clear mind. See just this. Sky, trees, hawk drinking at edge of pond. Problems arise from holding on to thought, like a strangler fig. I, me, mine. Drop it. Just don’t know. Breath then is all one natural breath.

Holding an idea, having lingering attachments, just let them go. No holding on to this or that! Visit the Inner Garden, Truth, Great Love, Compassion grows there.