The Buddha said:
This existence of ours is as transient as autumn clouds
To watch the birth and death of beings is like looking at the movements of a dance.
A lifetime is like a flash of lightning in the sky,
Rushing by, like a torrent down a steep mountain.

THE ONLY THING WE REALLY HAVE IS NOWNESS, IS NOW.

What the caterpillar perceives as the end, to the butterfly is just the beginning.

Wednesday, 3 July 2013

You are It


What comes, will go 
what is found, will be lost again...
but what you are is beyond coming and going 
and beyond description. 
You are It. 
♥ 
 Rumi

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