We are always one with the river, but seemingly separated at times. What a delicious metaphor for awareness and embodiment.
Awareness is the river—always there, always alive, potent, vital. The whirlpools and eddies are embodiments—for a little while, we show up on the planet; we look separate, we may feel separate, but we are never separated—or independent—for one instant from the grand flow.
© Skye Blaine, 2011