Mystery

My life.  Life in general. We are all here contributing to an unfolding, creative mystery.  It is optimal that each of us lives his or her most authentic life, so that a new and harmonious creation can emerge.  If we are open, our lives are gently nudged in the best direction for this unfolding. Still, there is an infinite variety of ways for this creation to happen.  Staying on our own path will align us with this mystery that is Life. 

"So let us go forward quietly, each on his [or her] own path, forever making for the light."
                                                                       --Vincent van Gogh

I Don't Know

I'm feeling prompted to write today, but I don't have a clue about that.  My life is unfolding every day in ways that I am not organizing, planning, or orchestrating.  It feels great, and it feels strange.  The same energy that generates new leaves and green growth is permeating my life.  So my life is progressing and evolving, but without much effort on my part.  Flow is the word that comes to mind.  Floating like a flower thrown into a stream.  It will be interesting to see what course this river takes. That's all I know.

"When you do things from your soul, 
You feel a river moving in you, a Joy."
                                 --Jelaluddin Rumi