“From thinking to being”.
Is it safe at the Garden of Friends?
Is there bullying,
Is there shutting down?
Why do we meet?
Where are we coming from?
What are we willing to let go?
“Give back to Caesar what is Caesar’s
and give to God what is God’s”
…this just came to mind.
Yes, participants at the Garden
seem to have different backgrounds,
but does it matter?
Do we meet to make sense,
to satisfy expectations?
Or do we meet to soak in Presence,
to experience that life is more
than being right or wrong?
During the last seconds of our meeting today
(which got a little personal at the end) I said:
We maybe don’t like each other,
but we love each other.
“Agreeing to disagree” would have been good too.
Not as lip service,
but to experience that all the mind-stuff
we are invested in as a separate-self
evaporates in love.
Thank you for our meetings!