Who we are - no less than capacity offered to another, an allowance for the world to be, and an aspect of existence given to unique form. Yet still this amounts to nothing. There is no lasting moment apart from eternity. No particle separate from the infinite whole. Who we are is the moment drawn back to the eternal, the particle remembering itself as whole, and again a seeming shift away from what is true. Who we are is mystery - playing in the possibilities of an answer.
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We won't arrive to distance. It's part of who we are. Here.
Peace,
Eric
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