I stand convicted of being blind, most of the time,
to the subtle world that dwells between things.
Right now, I wasn't seeing the space between myself and the door and everything within that area of "emptiness". Even what's here between my eyes and the screen where I'm typing these words is part of a "blind spot". Considering it causes my "boundaries" to go all topsy turvy.
It opens vistas to ponder and explore. Raises many questions; for example, where are my thoughts, exactly? Is that subtle world where our best selves exist? A place where we could heal much of the world's division? I'm going to be contemplating the space between for the rest of my days.
kastilwell
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