Fifteen degrees this morning, stars blazing outside. Wool caps have come out of the bureau. Christmas wreaths on sale at supermarkets. Allyn brought home a couple of poinsettias yesterday.
That which cannot change, remains. The great peace, the deep silence, the hidden beauty of reality remain.While it cannot be conveyed through words, it is waiting for you to experience for yourself.
Nisargadatta Mahaaraj
Zen page-a-day calendar
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