It's our own resurrection - a visual becoming of form from the absolute formless, and too the solid world traced back again to its origin of empty allowance. We see reality in the wholeness of its unfolding, duality no more than one thing reveling hidden aspects of itself. We are resurrected in point of our attention - to see ourselves in absence of a viewer, and then turning to the world as the capacity for its continuation. Our resurrection is present in the view - no matter which way we turn find it.
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Peace,
Eric
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