it's that I find myself now mingled as the world - aspects distinct, yet seamless as the whole. Nothing is misplaced. There is still a sense of self, ego, and this too is just one more thing appearing, belonging, with no drive or meaning of its own. I don't deny a single point, no contention, everything belongs - life is, right now, and I am every bit its part.
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Peace,
Eric
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