Long-term, chronic pain is a harsh taskmaster. So what is it like when the condition goes away, disappears? This happened to me about a year ago. It feels like I have forgiven someone.
Love doesn’t happen to me or to you. It happens between us.
Meditation is the ability to notice nothing.
And did I happen to mention what love is? It’s space. Beautiful space.
The man whose ambitions have been turned inside out, whose heart is drawn to the formless, will have increasingly less to do with the world of forms.