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knowing there are no ‘others’ compassion has but one aim that all forms at least oscillate between ignorance and wisdom shortening the time intervals that imagined boundaries blur and sense of separation ends to awake within the dream and then remain thus flicker free as God’s sublime luminescence 19-March-2023

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