It really is so incomprehensible you know,
Words can’t capture it,
And we, grasping but a moment of it's mystery,
Feast on that beauty our whole lives.
It really is so incomprehensible you know,
Words can’t capture it,
And we, grasping but a moment of it's mystery,
Feast on that beauty our whole lives.
Quiet Breathing, fresh Spring air - in the process of becoming Buddhas.
A wondrous dance of thought-clouds perform…
Suddenly, Dharma light dawns, chasing them all away.
The solitude of Oneness is nice, but blind to the sparks of life. The purpose in creation, is our celebration, where One becomes a...