Painting, Poetry, Thoughts Daniel Chow Painting, Poetry, Thoughts Daniel Chow

The Tao is an empty vessel

The more you grasp, define, or assert yourself on someone or something, the further you drift from what is most real.

Flow with the mystery.
Let go of what you cling to.
Surrender to what is greater than you.

Rest in the mysterious, ever-present Source that doesn’t need to announce itself.

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