There Comes The Grace Of Form And Formless

It's our disappearance - we are gone now to the inclusion of the view. Yet by some mystery we still exist. Only in absence do we become. It's our nature to at once identify as the small while being the field of all allowance. Truly seen, there comes the grace of form and formless. We are both. To disappear is how we're found.

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"A good runner leaves no footprints."
-Lao Tzu

Peace,

Eric