A meditation on presence and surrender.
This song speaks to the simplicity of being — letting go of the search, letting go of control, and trusting the moment that is right here.
Poem
The point is not that,
nor is it anywhere else,
only to be found — once again
within the present moment
of your most sincere self.
Wherever it is you are going,
this will never become a something.
The miracle, never delayed,
blooms beyond an ending or a beginning.
The truth is the ultimate reward.
A freedom to be what really is
is the only gift the heart aches for.
This, of course, is only possible right now.
Nowhere else can this freedom
be touched, held, or found.
Beyond the ideas of should or should not,
there is a grace that's empty,
yet full of jewels that can never be bought.
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