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Reading at Anara practice 10/5/2011 Through the disciplined precision of our efforts, we'll come again and again to our edge-the difficult places beyond which we've previously been unable to move.  through the willingness to soften and surrender to what is, we learn that we can gradually move beyond that edge.  It is only through this [...]]]> http://www.unlimited-ideas.com/wordpress/2011/10/the-edge/feed/ 0 http://www.unlimited-ideas.com/wordpress/2010/08/the-taste-of-truth-2/ http://www.unlimited-ideas.com/wordpress/2010/08/the-taste-of-truth-2/#comments Mon, 02 Aug 2010 03:24:33 +0000 Paul Reynolds http://www.unlimited-ideas.com/wordpress/?p=817
Reading at Anara practice 08/01/2010 For the moment/ I've stopped struggling. The undertow tugs at my clothes/ and the current takes me where it will. Surrender sounds like defeat/ but this tastes like victory/ the sweet release into something open/ empty/ yet complete. My heart speaks/ instructing me to relinquish all control, I close my [...]]]> http://www.unlimited-ideas.com/wordpress/2010/08/the-taste-of-truth-2/feed/ 0 http://www.unlimited-ideas.com/wordpress/2009/06/the-taste-of-truth/ http://www.unlimited-ideas.com/wordpress/2009/06/the-taste-of-truth/#comments Fri, 12 Jun 2009 20:32:51 +0000 Paul Reynolds http://www.unlimited-ideas.com/wordpress/?p=580
For the moment, I've stopped struggling. The undertow tugs at my clothes/ and the current takes me where it will. Surrender sounds like defeat, but this tastes like victory, the sweet release into something open, empty, yet complete. My heartspeaks, instructing me to relinquish all control. I close my eyes, and see myself dissolving while [...]]]> http://www.unlimited-ideas.com/wordpress/2009/06/the-taste-of-truth/feed/ 0