Intermittent Heart Flurries

Greetings,

May your heart be light. Be light about it.

Open it.

Can you see the mountain? The great mountain?

Yes, the sharp stones are covered in green with white snow below a blue sky.

And the clouds?

Yes, they are thin, light and flying. 

Faint?

Clear and you are a strange travelling creature of the nature world this wandering whirling dervish Chinese monk from along the Silk Road now on the western edge, the fringe of a long silk carpet woven on the loom of time.

Yes, it is a magic carpet.

Peace.