In quiet
contemplation I have discovered some of my most profound insights. In these moments the infinite is encountered
and the material becomes impermanent and insignificant. Peace and harmony enter the wounded soul and
bring peace and harmony.
Our human
world is cluttered with things to do.
As
a human I am always finding something with which to engage my time and
attention. It is part of our human
condition to keep busing planning and doing.
Horses don't
have this human need to be busy doing.
As long as they have a full belly, they are content to simply be. They don't plan for tomorrow or despair over
yesterday. They find simple contentment
in just being.
Just being
in the presence of horses brings me into a state of mindfulness
contemplation. The simple act of
brushing the horses this morning was a time of peace, harmony, and restful
joy. It was a time of mutual sharing
with both the horse and human entering into the bliss of the infinite.
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