If
we say a best friend is one who is always faithful, then, strange as it seems,
the present moment is one of my best friends. Being always by my side – always,
no matter how bad things get – the present moment is unswerving in its promise
to me. In the sunshine of bliss or the darkness of troubles, the present moment
is right there with me, as new as a new day. It’s the most steadfast of
friends, and, more importantly, the most perfect of friends, since it is always
flawlessly what it has to be. Something is perfect if it is as good as it is
possible for it to be, which means this present moment (and the next one, and
the next) is, indeed, perfect. I can make the next moment be different,
but for right now, this exact moment is superbly what it must be.
What
luck, to have a faithful and perfect friend with me, moment by moment!
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