Rainy Saturday Morning, originally uploaded by Reiffhaus.
I’m reminded of the lines from William Blake,
To see a world in a grain of sand,
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
And eternity in an hour. (Auguries of Innocence)
I also remember a statement from the Gnostic teacher Rabolu, who said, “I like to stop before anything in order to examine it. There is a teaching in everything.”
A teaching in everything — amazing. Amazing to learn from a rock, flower, or flowing stream as readily as from a sacred text.
But I find this also depends on me. When I’m truly immersed in the present moment, then insights spring from everywhere. But if I’m lost in thought or preoccupied, cut off from reality, then I learn nothing. The little things can teach me — but only if I’m ready to be taught.
What have you learned from little things?



