The Ground of All Being is Love – Too simple?

I’m coming to understand the simplicity of Love as the ground of all being.

Meaning, simply, The All in all is God.

One glorious summer day, I rode on the back of a friend’s motorcycle,

Gliding through green-smelling pines and gray granite and brown bark,

peering through shadow for a glimpse of deer or fox.

The wonder of it came to me – there is no drama here.

No leaping cougar,

No dinosaur plunging on high mighty thighs breathing fire.

Just sky so blue,

Purring engine,

A good man doing the driving.

His passenger, free to wonder, to take in 360 degrees of mountain grandeur.

No THING to do.

One could get bored.


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