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Sat Chit Ananda being the limit of expressing the inexpressible absolute reality whilst  resident within boundaries of space-time, we fail to comprehend this symbolised understanding in the clear light of unwavering awareness without assimilating the experience. The letting go of to get to remains the impediment. The map is not the terrain.

Veil lifts, clear light dawns
Mind body vaporises
We be to become

11-August-2020
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August 11, 2020 at 5:10 AM
"The letting go of to get to..." Too often that is the only tether that stands in the way of obtaining our dreams, hopes, desires...anything we seek. Pensive thoughts, Seeker.
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August 11, 2020 at 8:25 AM
Thanks Jenna! Having thought, now we walk the talk :)
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