Love Notes XXXV
There are moments when the illusion of separation softens, and we catch a glimpse of something timeless: one life, appearing as many, meeting itself in love.
The great tragedy of humanity is not our differences. It is our forgetting.
We forget what lies beneath the surface of race, religion, nationality, politics, and personal history. We forget the deeper ground from which we all arise.
At that level, there are no divisions. No “us” and “them.” No strangers.
There is only the One Life appearing in countless forms, meeting itself again and again through every face, every encounter, every moment.
And behind it all, Love quietly remembers itself.
Nigel Lott teaandzen.org
Meditation Sans Frontieres 501 (C) 3 Non Profit Registered Charity TAX EIN 81-3411835
May the work offered here serve peace, serve healing, serve remembrance, and serve the quiet dignity of being alive. May this sanctuary belong not to one person alone, but to the field of life itself.
And may all who encounter it feel, even for a moment, that nothing is missing and they are not alone.
TEA AND ZEN
