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You are That

Don’t grieve, my child
For you were never born
And death cannot take you
Your body
Does not contain you
Your mind
Cannot define you
You are the source of all
Within you, both space and time arise
You are the eternal now
The source of all existence
You are the dream divine.
Written by MonicaT
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