It's presence, a singular existence, appearing as life in all its mystery and various guises. We are an arising within this great Oneness, a given expression in thought and form. It's miraculous that within this great spread of mystery we appear, and more, to view a tree, rock, cloud or sky and know that we too are not separate from what is seen. Indeed, it is presence that allows for this unfolding, and nothing can be separate from this source.
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On the course of every run - there is one thing appearing as the world. This is who we are. Enjoy the view. Enjoy the run.
Peace,
Eric
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