& not count the difference

Open space is not empty
Instead fertile fecund bumpy
We go to it not empty but overflowing
Seeking to give without control
Willing to receive without expecting
Expecting limits us & we are without limits

To live in open space is to
Be invited
—to help
—to leave
Be inviting
Help before you’re invited
Let invitations come and go
& not count the difference

Live it before you know it
Live it to know it
Open space gently takes your hand
Splash some on your face and body
Listen—give voice—listen—live

:- Doug.

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