Then What Lines Are Drawn Between Us?

if I, myself, am without borders - then what lines are drawn between us? My own view is distinct in clarity. I see my absence and then a sudden form, from nothingness to thoughts and body, and all the while I am only known as pure awareness - that which remains through all that passes. And so this all comes without a set wall that limits my location. I won't be found separate from Source, nor can I be apart from all else that comes forth. The reality is - there are no lines between us. We are one, continued as the appearance of another. 

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Peace,

Eric 

As If We Exist Always As A Horizon

at what point do we meet - our distance is shared between us, space seemingly touched against two, and yet our view reveals only a continuation. It's as if we exist always as a horizon, or our own demonstration of seamless merging. In truth I see no lines between us, no telling point of an ending or beginning - every horizon shows us our reality. We are distinct aspects of one thing played small for the pleasure of revealing ourselves again as whole. 

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Peace,

Eric 

Schaumkommen

as form - we are a temporary wonder, an appearance inter-acting with a world appearing. It's not that we're an illusion, but more so a limited play against and within a greater reality. We come to form as a brief expression of a continuing whole, we appear and in this regard we share the backdrop of reality with all other appearances. A blade of grass, a mountain, to every star, we are no less joined in our appearing as too the holiness from which we appear from. We are each a divine expression of the whole. 

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Peace,

Eric 

The Belief Of Our Connection

even the belief of our connection is misleading - as if I could leave off for your beginning, or we each didn't mingle as a pattern of creation, full against each other. We are one presence, seen unique in our appearance, yet one always just the same. Our connection is dreamed as separation for the later awakening of what we are together. 

One presence. 

~

Peace,

Eric 

Love Remains In Its Embrace

and in return - we offer only love. For even in apparent contradiction, we receive it all in fullness and an allowing grace. It's our gift of spaciousness, an interior void of our own assumptions. Everything is accepted - and in this light we are free to deny the reality that even this is so. Regardless, love remains as its embrace. 

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Peace,

Eric 

At The Depth Of Suffering

even here, at the depth of our suffering, to the 

point of our surrender - 

we abide in the true love of 

our existence. 

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Maybe even especially here - when only our brokenness provides meaning, it's here we realize our truth is immeasurable, what broke was only beliefs gathered in a false location. We were never limited to a mind that suffers, or a body that fails. We break for the spacious of love to prevail. At the point of our surrender - we are always met by love. 

Peace,

Eric

Emptiness Found Where We Used To Be

it's the moment when we disappear  - sun, breeze, and emptiness found where we used to be. Yet somehow there remains an awareness of it all, a presence knowing itself fully as the sun, and breeze and yes, awake as the very emptiness that claims us. 

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Peace,

Eric