i'm looking for a word, the right one, and i can't find it…it's on the tip of my mind, but what it is close to is
permeable
like a membrane, for instance, the amniotic sac. It's this that is so freely open to the Whole of this Earth, this Gaia, things come in, pass through, circle and return. Over and over. The whole FeltSense of the forest, the ground beneath the feet, the "air" that touches, is breathed in and breathed out that is the same for all Beings. It's Our Air. Our ground. Our Selves. And when this is a presence, so many small joys are magnetized to become known, felt.
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