Buddha meets Bhakti in a joyous exploration of NOW!

MAY
28
2014

The Well of Grief

Those who will not slip beneath
the still surface on the well of grief
turning downward through its black water
to the place we cannot breathe
will never know the source from which we drink,
the secret water, cold and clear,
nor find in the darkness glimmering
the small round coins
thrown by those who wished for something else.

— David Whyte, in Where Many Rivers Meet

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