Outside, Spring slowly Growing,

Exploding Slow, Exploding Suddenly…

Showing its Beauty,

Green Surrounding us all, finally!

Shine, Shine!

Flowers, Birds Singing…

Smiles Reappearing.

Contemplating these Powers,

(and Praying for Rain, and for our Crazy World),

Enjoying every little Thing and Being,

still Quiet I am…

“Waiting for Instructions” from Spirit,

still in Silence.

Stripped off from Desires and Craving,

a strange kind of Waiting without Waiting,

a Special kind of Peace,

or Nothingness, or EverythingFullness…

Nothing else to do than Being in That,

Whatever it is,

With or Without Tomorrow,

With or Without Change,

With, or Without…

Blurred?,  Clear?

Part of “Spiritual Training”?

I have to Follow.

(my Time Now)