There is a joy in seeing, in recognizing who we are through both ends of the view. Everything remains the same, there is no light gained that wasn't there before - yet now we see the world again for the very first time. To trace our gaze back to a faceless source, finding an empty awareness that somehow expands to what we know as earth, and sky, and infinitely on wards - to see, to see that this too is really our becoming, yes, this is the joy of truly seeing.
Peace,
Eric
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