Creaturely knowingness you are. You are what you are, your knowingness does not go straight through, it tends towards its end without knowing it. This is what it means to be creaturely. You have thought in your gift, you didn't make it, but it is yours, a gift from the beginning and the end, and so knowingness takes form as thought. Thought is form not knowing itself, without a self to know, pure instrumentality that you tend through, and through. Using thought is generating thought, it overflows, dazzling like a spring, and explosive, spring-stuff, thought, delight, epicycles, ribbons and spirals and clouds passing over clouds passing over the sun and moon and other stars. Form is the sighing of knowingness, it is what it is and it is not what it is. It is not form, form tends, tending is tender, is love, going straight through but taking its time, in intervals that open in the creaturely gift of love of knowing, the other and one and you and you and the gift giving itself and other and sun and moon and other stars.