It was mother’s day yesterday. I am not proud to claim that I didn’t realise it until my sister rang my mother.
But, without knowing it, I had asked Mum, if she would like to join me for a walk. I hadn’t done that a lot in the recent past.
While walking, a certain scenary caught my eye. It reminded me of the certainty of a moment when I would never experience the scenary again.
The image I’ve used as the image for this blog has my mother walking in front of me.
Whether she goes first, or I go first, I choose both of us to be ready to let go.
Love, cherish, and let go!
I choose to embrace each moment that presents to me as forms of known references
I choose to embrace the knowing that arises to me as attachment to known references
I choose to embrace each moment that presents to me without the known references
I choose to embrace the emotions that arises to me as response to the existence or non existence of known references
I choose to embrace the knowing that arises to me packaged as emotions as attachment to references
– Nim –