it's like enlightenment - a search to prove existence even as we reach the very next breath. And too our love, always here, presence itself, always expanding to allow just one more thing within its openness.
There is no search for enlightenment, no dawn of light to what is always and always brightened. It's simply the removal of all that keeps us in the thoughts of darkness. It's one light seen as our own.
There is no search for love.
It's the very same light.
Here.
Shining as our own.
~
Peace,
Eric
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