Quote of the Moment
“The dusky darkness spread like the network of a great tree. In an elm the thrush was singing. He was so hidden and one with the bushy twigs that I could only see him by his tail which twitched when his song altered. Everything else was motionless except a broken twig which stirred and swung by a strip of bark. As I went along I made an effort to climb out and get into these things — into the mysterious darkening and sealing of the earth, the quietening that is as the loveliest psalm of rest. And at last I did. I stood leaning on a gate. I was behind the sky. I was in the ground. I was in the space between the trees. My meaning grew in the earth and the firmament — I in the Nothing in which all is related.”
~ From: The Autobiography of Margiad Evans, (The Winter Journal, p39), Oxford, Basil Blackwell, 1943
Categories: Non-duality, Seeing