My friends the journey we are on

is astonishing

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The capacity to relax as What Is

breathes in us

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Tickling the odds into something

odder still

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The Yes that has been resting

as pure Being

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Since before and outside of time

whispering ever

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Not even the slightest touch of

stern   effortlessly waits

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And when it is come upon

just so

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I’m not sure what astonishes more

that presence

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Or the suddenness of recognition

-There All Along-

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Like a bolt of lightning and

lightening both

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Takes the breath away aloft

of preoccupations

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The preferences forged amidst stress

of polar opposites

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And forgetting the stark beauty of

All That Is

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~

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What captures our attention

rays of light

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Reflecting the prism of the mind

in its dance

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Or attention within awareness

as awareness

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Where the Yes that rests

as Itself

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Needing no argument nor

push against

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Opening out even without opening

simply presents

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