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Less is more for it opens our heart’s door, whence simply by choosing not to resist, blissful in the boat God Himself does oar, free from mundane riff-raff, no to-do list, in staid stillness, we become a bliss mist, whereupon all illusions fall away and we see the light of Self, clear as day.

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