How Love Breaks In

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Love whatever is arising
No
This is too difficult
How can you love it all
When you were taught only to
Conquer?
Instead
Let your eyes be the eyes
Of a child
Touch this moment with
Virginal presence
Be curious
And full of wonder
As though this arising were the
First
Of it’s kind
Because the truth is, dear lover
This Is the first time
It is the first time
And
The Last
So see with the eyes
Of a child
And grieve with the wisdom
Of an elder
Because this is the first time
The first and the last
Be curious
And full of wonder
As it arises and falls away
In this attitude you will discover
You really have no choice
In the matter
When you turn towards whatever is
Arising
This way...
The moment breaks open
And Love finds it’s way
In