Bare Feet by Ann Ehringhaus — Zen Life & Meditation Center, Chicago

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Let your coronary heart obtain what’s rightfully yours.

Let tears wash away all that stops imaginative and prescient,

and with open eyes see what’s earlier than you now.

See this time of cleaning, this giving up of all

that can’t maintain you anymore.

Contact the bottom beneath all of it.

Stroll with naked feed towards a spot

you possibly can solely really feel.

Now fall deeply and evermore deeply

into one thing you will have by no means imagined.

c@ ae from poems of blue and inexperienced

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