and as it is - we are sorcerers, given form from emptiness, a mystery in our play of life. In this role we are an appearance in the endless backdrop of reality, a brief point made to infinite promises, we are an illusion of becoming, seemingly solid in an immaterial world. Yet now it comes to reverse this role and see ourselves as source again. It's the magic of dissolution - the undoing of self to join the whole. We simply look from world to source, from form to formless, from what's seen to that which ultimately holds the view. It's sorcery - a return to emptiness, and the mystery and promise that it offers.
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Peace,
Eric
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