so we come to awareness, and here we find it's been a consent, always, a presence not removed from what we are - more too, we now see there's no place apart from what's held here in observation and this aware presence itself. It's a singular flow of unique qualities brought to it's own attention. One thing aware of itself in all of it's charm and beauty.
To be aware - is simply
being.
And seeing this in all that is.
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