It feels good when an inner quiet guides even my smallest actions. When decisions are choices arising within love. It seems all right to love deeply, act effectively. All is well.

Buckminster Fuller : “I’m not trying to counsel any of you to do anything special except to dare to think, to go with the truth, and to really love completely.”

What if this is simpler yet more radical than we think it is?

Return to still point. In listening, remember. Heart and world unwinding, the love of what is.

A thought now arising and it makes sense, wisdom. A thought I can trust, a love for what can be. This is not over-thinking, small mind, fear. This is natural, through loving completely, beyond conditioned thought.

Staying now with what is relevant, awake. We were never separate from that which we seek. We are built for this reality. A richness, an emptiness, a dance between the two. The love of trees, stardust, dandelions, humans, fear, desire—already whole.

This is truth. It is not on us to figure it out. To be special. It is on us to listen to something much deeper. Then we can act effectively.

This better world that I aspire to, it is closer than what I have been let to believe. Right here, it whispers. Ordinary steps. Scintillating.