Today, I distributed my flyers about the book club at businesses in the downtown area. Actually, it was further than that. I walked for over two hours. I wasn't tired. I met incredible people. One, at an organic cafe, that kept giving me free samples. Another, where I was going to purchase a book, The Prayer of Jabez, but didn't have cash (only debit card); gave the book to me for free and only to pay if I came back into the neighborhood. How do these things happen? Am I the cause or the result? Am I giving or receiving?
Perhaps, something incredible happens every time we breathe gracefully. Every time we release ourselves from the "me versus you" syndrome. Every time we don't know the path, but take the first step into mystery.
