A balance here in the big green house. Moving beyond longing to simply what is. Sangha is being in the now.
Sangha, roughly translated from Sanskrit, means "company", "community", "association."
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Day 12: Coming back
I tend to hurl myself toward ends. In the last two houses I tried to grow gardens. I would throw my mania into the ground, with little regard. Hastily reaching out to an end-ideal held in the mind. In love with the idea of the garden, despising the inbetween. A reflection of the interior hollow. So often in love with ideas of things. But I have visited those gardens, wild and tall, and have suddenly felt time moved too fast. A loss at what I missed. The longing for completeness replaced by a longing for the inbetween.
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