Take your time ... there is no rush .. I am waiting. :smile:

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Immersed in action knowing that the perceived traction is sourced from the Universe resonation arising from our chosen orientation-vibration and thereby our seeming engaging in any thought-action creation in form is attributable solely to pure Universe awareness enabling in-form awakening consciousness to energise itself as at the vibrational level with which it chooses to form a synergy and so, there being no separate self as a doer, much less an owner, nonchalant detachment is the mode of earth life unclinging vibrant engagement.

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Neither praise nor slur, encouragingly appraise or disparagingly deter the centred movement whose fulcrum is the deep stillness that syncs & links consciousness with awareness both within & without form.

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The ego does not budge but a gentle directional nudge by That divine power does shower upon our in-form consciousness a spark of the That awareness to uplift us yet strangely this gracious gift, this vital clue, is seized by very few.

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For the atheist is this 30-day test, during which all hostilities cease, in thought, word & deed, the beggar is embraced, old age home graced by empathetic presence ... and did we mention, cellphone off, a spontaneous laugh at the movement of life of an unknown power limitless to which limited form does witness.

The atheist long gone, no longer anxious or forlorn now wears a face with ego defaced.

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From a movie "..... although life may bring us to our knees, if we look hard enough, we will find love".
Not completely true. Sometime, it is just that... what life brings.

Life is just a speck in universe... Happiness is just a speck of imagination...
All these are just a momentary dream..

As we muse on the two mudras of Ziusudra, we are enchanted with the seeds of love she has planted. :smile:

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Love pollination being the magic beyond imagination is the certainty of absolute reality, encompassing the all.

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The negative emotion of hate will one day abate for it is merely love bemused twisted by the ego amused and once released, hate being a temporary disease, alchemically transforms dispersing butterflies of love in swarms.

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