In the stillness the path of love and the path of discrimination become one, effortlessly. Things become beautiful and sensible in a way that is incomprehensible.
Paradox is the exquisite edge we cannot touch, the reflection we cannot see into, the story that cannot be told because you had to be there.
And so these many words emerge, crawling around the monolith, looking up, pointing, touching, feeling.
We look at each other and look back speechlessly, surrendering our tongues in the silence, in awe at what we see.
We see the empty cup as overflowing.
Eman8tions is written by John MacEnulty. He is also a master of the Native American Flute. You may visit his web site and listen to his music by clicking on this EMAN8TIONS LINK