through the little things - and here we touch upon the infinite. It's how everything is broken down from appearance, reclaiming the original space that allows it all to be. At what point do we cease as this collection of unseen stuff, molecules dancing with intent, and become a self appearing to the world? And again, reversed to emptiness - what line is crossed when we are no longer who we believe ourselves to be? Our inquiry is this - through the little things, how large is our becoming?
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Peace,
Eric
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