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Whatever eternal may be...
The existence that is eternal: I recognize the rain that fills
the ravines, the rivers, and on it flows to the great oceans.
I am not eternal in my timed body. Words are not eternal
through my bruised or burnished mind. I am only what exists
that can feel emotion. My mind and my emotion; my feelings
that connect my arm to my heart are what carry me to the
eternal existence.
There is an eternity now because there has always been.
Life now moves through time and distance. There is nothing that
can be kept through time and distance. God is the existence that is
eternal within me. What is god has never confused me by my own hand.
I only close my eyes and I feel the sphere in my heart.
When in dreams I fly, I go to the ocean in an instant, and I dive free
and bottomless with elation.
Saṃsāra
Moksha:
A raindrop is as the aimless wanderer, and when the water finds
its way to a teardrop, it is a life that has been fulfilled by purpose
and emotion.
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