Gather what you will.
Shape it as you must.
Give it when you can.
Intuition still aroused, bowl in hand, he walked on. After some timeless interval, breathing the air of a deep blue sky, he stopped. Looking into the bowl, smooth like glass, he saw the sky reflected. He knew he had all the elements he needed to make, at least, a tentative decision about direction, goal, task.
The air had done it. Given him the sensation that, even though he was his greatest resource, there were other implements necessary, like the air—carrier of messages, medium of interchange. (Had his Sage said that?)
This was a new value, something to do. So, he decided to (as soon as possible) share himself.
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