a smile that opens a thousand hearts fully lived behind the facade of me the height of love the depth of compassion always willing without effort to give
navigating the forces of life without a map and knowing the way ahead when really backwards forwards are equal motion is just that, momentum with cause
surrender to everything as all becomes observation without the cruel need of i want the world opens itself to the being inside the soul is waiting forever present
off course the friction still exists without it nothing would be manifest but to express the self by the self in the self is nothing more than yoga itself