Power

Do we impact one another?
Is there cause and effect?
I wonder not, this Sunday morn,
As insight manifests.

Linear mind narrates a tale:
“I did this because of that
And if it weren’t for this and this 
I would not be where I’m at…”

But this, we know, is non-sense,
For impact nor effect is not what we sense,
When we are Now,
In a state of thoughtlessness.

We sense instead,
Thing, being.
We sense instead,
What is, is-ing.

Then - now - simultaneously,
Comes unto us, all suddenly,
Moves through us spontaneously,
An idea, a word, a movement;
Pure and natural and true.

Because of this?
Because of that?
Because of me?
Because of you?

Explanations, great narrations, linear justifications
Matter only to the nattering mind.

For knowing why or how Now be,
Does not aid in our ability
To be with what be
Now, in its purity.

We, in total Now-ness;
Our true, divine state,
Are unimpacted, unaffected;
We are the power of Love.