to be of service - and by this it's just a subtle shift of favor, an offering of ourselves to hold the world through our embrace. It's the nature of our true capacity - emptiness existing for the sake of existence, and reversed in trade for our fulfillment. Through this we see a flower gifted to the sky and in return the world expands in beauty. It's really one thing in service to self, equal in its giving through form and spacious allowing. It's that simple - we serve in empty capacity to the bloom of every aspect of the world. Through one thing, we are of service to each other.
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Peace,
Eric
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