The Tree of Meaning

Doesn’t Act or Think

It only grows…

Creation meets us where we are at

Why can’t we meet others there?

Each person is a treasure

buried in the hard earth

washed off

by soft water.

What really matters is our question of perception

Our heart changes, and it loves differently

People hold onto possessions, and positions—even each other

because they can’t let go.

Cultivation of inner power, will give, endlessly

without taking any credit

because, it’s not aware, that it’s giving.

Instead of being full of facts

be empty

be the last to speak

most solutions, don’t require language

most actions,

will resolve themselves.

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