Every moment dies within the same moment it is born.

This is the nature of life. We cannot ever really hold to anything.

When we do, we are left behind, caught in some past moment that only exists in our memory, our mind.

Life keeps moving; constant impermanence, and at the same time paradoxically it is motionless.

Be in this alive; receiving and letting go flow state of awareness; ever moving ever still.

Here is bliss.