The Bee Does Not Ask the Flower for More
- The bee takes a little nectar and leaves content, never asking the flower to give one drop more.
- I rest in what is already here, and the quiet fullness of this moment asks for nothing further.
- A flower opens fully to the morning, holding nothing back and wanting nothing in return. I open the same way.
- Dear seeker, you have been gathering so much. Pause, and notice the sweetness already resting in your own being.
- The river reaches the sea without carrying a single wish. I too arrive, simply by being still.
- Sunlight pours over every petal equally, never counting, never saving. Abundance flows through me the same way.
- A tree gives fruit in season and lets the rest fall away, trusting what is enough.
- Mountain springs rise without asking the rain how long it will stay. I trust the source within.
- Wind carries the scent of blossoms across the valley and keeps none for itself. I too hold nothing.
- I am Absolute. Nothing more is needed, nothing more is asked, and I am whole, content, and free.
Realization for Today
"When I stop reaching for more, I find the sweetness I was seeking was already within me."
....FOR DAILY MEDITATION SERIES : 19
