When the foam sprayers dramatic, or just gracefully
from the top of the waves, while the waves dance rhythmically, self-confident
and assertive, as if they are in the throes of the moments most important
tasks, you feel maybe that what you see is the whole sea. Only the surface is
seen, and it is automatically perceived as the whole sea.
But the sea has also depth.
Furthest out, deepest down, basically the sea is calm.
There is a big difference between the dynamic activities on the surface and its
static existence in the depths. Down at the bottom, at lower depths, hiding
flounder often, and turns perhaps a little on their eyes to keep informed about
enemy movements or for spotting appealing partners and from the air high over
flying foam from the wave crests scout screaming gulls after shiny fish
glimpse.
There is a lot of materiality here, both in the water
and in the air when it comes to being awake in the present now, if you want to
participate and survive in the game of life and death. At the same time, it
leaves the general feeling of a natural and soothing feeling of good sense.
Here is often retrieved inspirations for wonderful
analogies that one can learn from
For there is, apparently, basically, nothing hidden
for the waking mind.
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