This morning I’m with these words from Shunryu Suzuki Roshi on“Breathing”.
What we call “I” is just a swinging door which moves when we inhale and when we exhale.
Perhaps that’s why I relate so to watching the tides move in and out, and the individual waves moving as a group. No “I” – just a swinging door.
Yesterday I was at the park with Grandchild – Grand Child.