who are you?!? It does not appear that we've met before, but well met indeed;
what is the boundary between the known and the unknown, between the familiar and the unfamiliar? between repetition and re-creation?
more importantly, can anything said to be repeated at all? and if not, can anything truly be said to be "familiar"? why then, might we not see this? how is it that we miss the perpetual newness of each day? why does the mind categorize and label to the exclusion of this?
and then, how is it that the former may transform into the latter? how do we become more sensitive to the freshness of each moment??
people say meditation is something to be practiced; if so, practiced for what use? when we sit / stand / lie and let the body be still, allow the chatter of the mind to fall away, what are we doing this for?
how does one rise to meet the challenge of life?