
All of Life is movement. All reality is flow. All we see, hear, touch, smell or taste is in constant interaction with whatever is around. The universe is perpetually co-creating.
Nothing is fixed. Nothing exists in isolation. All of reality is constantly influencing and being influenced by the universe.
When I look at these rocks I see they have been shaped by the flow of the water. Shaped in a way that they’ve taken on the appearance of the water itself. How long did it take to create this shape? How many thousands, millions perhaps, of years. And as the water falls, creating a foaming, crashing river as it goes, it, in turn, is shaped by these very same rocks.
Water and rock, meeting each other, bounding each other, pressing against each other, exchanging molecules and shaping each other.
And even as I stand and look, although I cannot see it, this co-creation continues. It has no end. No outcome.
Becoming not being.
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