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Are soul agreements etched in stone
Dog eat dog, game futile, each forlorn
By choiceless choice another name for grace
We choose to exit delusion and ego deface
First: contemplation
Second: recognition
Third: action
Fourth: cessation
In lived reality moment to moment internalising attention
Vibrant & complete in aliveness of throbbing bliss elation
Awaking thus from our long stupor
We offer the ego feral no anchor
Ceasing grasping
Choosing connecting
Free of blockages we gently flow
Divine entwined in stillness slow
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The Self has no attribute
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