To look - and find ourselves absent from the origin of the view, and then at once to know ourselves in the details of what is seen. It only takes a glance. Yet first we need to turn the gaze around. There is no viewer, but the view itself tells all we need to know.
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It's not cryptic - we really are absent from our return view. It only takes a single glance in the right direction. There's magic in this looking. Who we are is found in both directions. In truth we find a directionless reality of all things held as one existence. Right here. To look, and then to run, we find ourselves headless as a runner, and alive within the view.
Try it.
Peace,
Eric
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