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Fear hiding behind the angry face is clear for us to see and so place our loving response to magically stabilise the unsteady stance of he who seeks transient gain at the cost of our momentary pain, knowing not as yet that what he does choose to remit is but an echo on the canvas of Oneness to which he must later submit, in timeless time, as ordained by the divine sublime.
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The Self has no attribute
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