“Trees have desires.
Rocks have knowledge.
Jugs are full of emptiness and joy.
All embodied ones have this in common.
All are propelled by the same One
Whose pulse beats in your breast.
Shed insularity.
Be all-pervasive,
Delighting in kinship everywhere.”
From The Radiance Sutras by Lorin Roche (a contemporary interpretation of the Vijnana Bhairava Tantra, a 7th century Indian sacred text)
