Without our past …
Whatever its attributes
It led us to this moment
When thoughts of it
Arise in our mind
Let us honour it
Release the thought
And proceed

About Ben Naga

The Spirit that graces me with its passing has no name and stems not from thoughts and words, though it gathers them up as it flows, but from feeling.

Posted on April 29, 2020, in Poetry and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 13 Comments.

  1. Each step shapes one’s readiness for subsequent steps (not necessarily in succession, not necessarily in a recognizable way)

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  2. That’s so true…

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  3. โ˜บ๏ธ๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿฅ€

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  4. Onward and forward.. In the NOW.. โค

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  5. Eloquently written, Ben. I once read we should bless and cherish our past actions (good and bad) and then let go. If we so choose.

    So good to be catching up with you – I didn’t realize it’d been so long! My apologies. ๐Ÿ’โค๏ธ

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