Rest a moment on Beaver Creek. When your head is filled with thoughts and rushing to conclusions, let wildness be your guide. Direct experience leads you to a state of natural grace, unencumbered by attachment and aversion. The creek embodies all of the elemental forces that naturally arise when we open our eyes in the dawning day of activity. Merrily, merrily, life is but a dream.
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One of my favorite posts so far.
One of my favorite posts so far.
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