I remember the first time we met.

He wore an old duster, frayed at the edges. If you asked, he’d laugh and swear it was from the adventures. Oh, and didn’t he have the ‘battle scars’ to prove it.

Folks would come for miles just to hear his stories – a reminder of the boundlessness of this human journey.

“Let there be no scales to weigh your un-known treasure;” author, Kahlil Gibran once shared. “And seek not the depths of your knowledge with staff or sounding line. For self is a sea, boundless and measureless.”

Through these qualities of boundlessness, the Buddha taught, we effect our freedom – a catalyst beyond these boundaries of mind. And, waiting only for a fundamental realization – that we are not simply one part, rather we are the greater whole.

In peace, my sweet friends…

Namaste ❣️