
The open sky above is empty of disturbance
It holds clouds, birds and thought
They all pass through without leaving a trace
There is no change to open sky as it is not solid or fixed
Just as a mirror is empty of its own self image
Open sky is whatever it is in each moment
Empty
As a mirror can only reflect what is in front of it
Open sky can only reflect what passes through it
Mind is like open sky
Mind itself is open
It only reflects what comes to its attention
When mind appears to be disturbed it is merely like clouds passing by
Allow the breeze to pass and become clear and joyful again
The sun is always shining above the clouds
Be the sun
Be joy
