Appearing as this - all things recognized in the simplicity of self unfolding. We, ourselves, are arising as sound against the ear, as the scene to reach the eyes, and brush of air to touch skin. One existence in varied form and still too as the formless in between. We travel in aspects of ourselves - a moment to explore what only seems as two. It's our world. It's us as the world. One thing.
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Every step - self meets self and continues to explore.
Peace,
Eric
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