Life flows
Where does the river flow?
we know where it’s going
Why do we always ask?
do we think we can control the river?
do we think we need to control the river?
Just let it flow
and just look
where you are now.
D
Explorations of Life and Enlightenment
I am the river flowing
into the ocean I am
I am the question and
the answer too
In every moment and forever
I am Life unfolding itself
like a leaf in the summer sun
I am the Love that welcomes
even the unwelcoming one
Welcome, Share 😉
I yam what I yam
— Popeye
I AM:
wishing you lots of yummy fried yams (-;
Yam fries! yeah!
I yam a yam fry
yam a yam fry
yam a yam fry
hey!
you are what you eat
and what you see
and what you touch
you are what you taste
and what you smell
and what you hear
you are what you feel
and what you think
and what you do
be do whop!
yam fry nibble
The original post arose while I was listening to a guitarist sing last night. The words were unrelated to the song. They just showed up.
Thank you for sharing the gift that showed up. Now what about some fried yams?! (-;
I yam not tonight.
Had nutella and banana crepe instead. Before the movie. After dinner. 😉