SHACK 1091 NEW LIFE

Our Daily Bread

 To reiterate the Zen Monk who lived in a shack and had his books and logs for winter with food supplies either hunted (unlikely hunted and possibly vegetarian) or brought from somewhere, the birds migrated, the leaves fell and the frost and winter came. Then the spring and new life, the birds returned, the buds appeared and he exclaimed ' all this and I didn't do a thing to make it happen'.    

So the mystery of life;

from SHACK 1062

To spread the seed either carried by birds and insects, the winds and breeze and the Sun to warm and geminate, the spores, the bacteria. the fungi and mosses all of this is undergirded and supported by Life.

But what is Life Itself? An energy, a consciousness; certainly the essence of Life is invisible and from this invisibility, something springs into form and like nature and its seeds buried in the ground and invisible to human eyes until it sprouts, maybe the particles and atoms are the hidden seeds so to speak that sprout forth to form , forms that are apparently tangible to human senses, however under the scanning electron microscope all is not so solid as would have been thought surmised.

From apparent emptiness from nowhere, something springs forth and humans can do nowt about it. Only of course by human arrogance and interference.

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