A dear friend just sent me this quote from Krishnamurti, which I wanted to share with you. Happy Easter, Eostre, Ostara. Grebes are diving here, sowing death amongst the minnows, but joy in me.
This was the blog for Great River T'ai Chi and The T'ai Chi Centre from 2006-2023. This is now archive-only. You can find the schools at www.thetaichicentre.co.uk and www.greatrivertaichi.com
01 April 2018
Life, always young and always dangerous
'Again, it has been a clear sunny day, with long shadows and sparkling
leaves; the mountains were serene, solid and close; the sky was of an
extraordinary blue, spotless and gentle. Shadows filled the earth, it was a
morning for shadows, the little ones, the big ones, the long lean ones and the
fat satisfied ones, the squat homely ones and the joyful, spritely ones. The
roof-top of the farms and the chalets shone like polished marble, the new and
old. There seemed to be a great rejoicing and shouting among the trees and
meadows: they existed for each other and above them was heaven, not the man-made,
with its tortures and hopes. And there was life, vast, splendid, throbbing and
stretching in all directions. It was life, always young and always dangerous;
life that never stayed, that wandered through the earth, indifferent, never
leaving a mark, never asking or calling for anything. It was there in
abundance, shadowless and deathless, it did not care where it came from or
where it was going. Wherever it was there was life, beyond time and
thought. It was a marvellous thing,
free, light and unfathomable. It was not to be closed in; where they closed it,
in places of worship, in the marketplace, in the home, there was decay and
corruption and their perpetual reform. It was there, simple, majestic and
shattering and the beauty of it is beyond thought and feeling. It is so vast
and incomparable that it fills the earth and heavens and the blade of grass
that’s destroyed so soon. It is there with life and death.'
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