Let the Self Die a Little Everyday
Let the little self die a little everyday so you don’t have to go through the wrenching pain
of it dying all at once.
Love the self that is with your whole being—body, heart, and mind, but hold it as lightly
as you can.
Embrace the paradox of the infinite expressing itself in your physical form, not infinite or
finite but both, here and now.
Allow the constant flux that is the interplay of those two emerge new in every moment,
everyday, the pattern never exactly the same as it was before.
Release the fear of that change and register the beauty of it, the ever changing patterns of
exquisite geometry, no matter how cutting or how ecstatic.