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Translucence
The river runs through a monastic community, alone in the valley of devotion and love. Clouds sprinkle the sky-blue globe that engulfs the gray-green earth. Everything this beautiful pales next to the love you have within, love that you can send to your Self, love energy from the river of life. You are living your dreams even as you complain, you are being your Self even as you act the part of another. You are you, you are the end and the beginning of your world; you are the light and the sun all at once. All that is comes through you, and the love that can’t help but be there, shines like a lamp through your empty mind. The shining reveals nothing like a skeleton within, simply dreams and light, the world and sun all as one. The end and the beginning, the empty mind and full heart, all in one moment, all in one glorious acknowledgement: you are the river, you are the sea, you are you, and you are me.
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