as for self, it seems to me to be as rain - no one drop could be called a storm, it's a gathering of the countless expressions of singular drops to reach the ground. There is a self that we experience, ten thousand raindrops as well as clouds and all that comes to make it rain. Yet it's not an experience of constant wetness, there's no storm apart from that gathering of singularities, and the surrounding space as important as each drops fall. In the end it's an event of mystery and grace, infinite components to bring a storm. And so we find ourselves as rain, individual drops expressed through the whole.
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Peace,
Eric
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