and how I precede the world - my capacity
served to hold its
wonder
Of course this is only seen from my perspective, as if there were a split between the two, one coming before the other. My capacity is, and the world appears - there is no point of time involved. Nor is one ever separate from the other. Seeing the source of observation is exactly seeing what's observed. Yet at times I am still time lagged - my emptiness seen in excitement, my original face found (again and again) that it seems the world comes after. In continued seeing I find that indeed, it's all right here, at once, no matter which direction of my looking.
~
Peace
Eric
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