So I throw the question into the water and let it sink. Because someone said we’re always meditating on something, but we get to choose what. Because bodies and the stories they tell fall apart, like a wave folding in on itself. You have to let life rise up and meet you.

What Makes A Man - The Rumpus.net

I originally read that line as “You have to let life rip you up and meet you.” That, too.

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