Jiddu Krishnamurti once wrote that in order to understand the immeasurable the mind must be extraordinarily still. That it must reach beyond this sanctity of knowing, opening to a space where security ends.

In this way, we may begin to understand the failure of these attempts, to know the entirety of world through diminished lens.

“It is only when the mind is free from the old,” he shared. “that it meets everything anew, and in that there is joy.”

Though this discursiveness of mind, it never ends; it bends, it weaves through borrowed chance. Chasing endlessly that which humbly receives – a willingness of heart and a oneness of dream.

We are seekers of a truth that liberates belief.

On this day, my loves – I’m wishing you…the ending of sorrow, and the beginning of new.

In peace…

Namaste ❤️