The automaticity of our preoccupation with getting better really
takes us away from being who we already are, and keeps grinding in
the status quo that
rendering any chance of
and wholeness and completeness just a concept, and a remote concept
at that. Being alive is enough. What's fascinating for me about
being alive is things show up. You look, and there's ... a TREE!
How can you possibly take that for granted?! How is a tree and how
are you that a tree can show up in your awareness?
The Bodhi Tree
That's what's fascinating for me about life. Just that makes being
alive all encompassing and always sufficient. You always have
access to that. You are that now and you always were already that,
even before you started getting better.
This is completion.