The center of the center of the center.
Bewildering, mysterious, seemingly incomprehensible.
And the place from which all things manifest.
Your baby’s laugh is an expression of the center.
A lilac’s scent is an expression of the center.
Instinctive kindness is an expression of the center.
Laughter, scent, kindness – now, before, always.
How can I be sure?
I am an expression of the center, too.
