Water and the World

There is only two, one can never exist or know without the other. The old religions speak of the breath of life and we don't understand what they mean is that now, every second, we are alive in breathing. It is alive and breathing. Rhythms spin and interlock us in magnificent flying extravaganzas of immense space and gargantuan epochs of time, but it is all only ever here now in breathing, in being this vapor, this flow.

We are vortexes of consciousness. Whirlwinds of concentrated cooperation on level after level. The atmosphere breathes us alive like waterspouts on a hot summer afternoon. When that energy is spun out the water falls back into the sea to begin another cycle, that is called reincarnation not of an esoteric soul but of the very atoms of our bodies, the water which composes us.

It is organic concrete living breathing. It is constantly being born and dying. What you label the brutality of nature, the ravaging and raping, is merely the shifting of shapes as the living of all is intertwined codependent and pinnacling upwards.

There is no individual. There is no ego. That is the illusion, the mistake, the unbalancing. Balance is being here in the middle of everything and knowing yourself the only way Self can ever be known that is through group. Our identity is from and for others. Even in solitude our thoughts are in relation to those we have known or heard or read or dreamed as our psyche makes models of personalities it admires emulates and attempts to embody.

For who has been born without a father or a mother? What thought took place without a learned language? Intercommunicating vortices of trillions of cells communicating through organic chemistry and microvolt electronic webs of sensate walking talking Earth. We are mud alive and dancing, chasing the wind, diving in the waves and loving the Sun. Jumping out of nowhere to kiss each other under the Moon. Holding treatise with the galaxies which surround us in this jeweled web and encircle this tiny drop of forever flowing.

Cherish the Here.

Want the Now.