when night illuminates just as the dawn, when there is only the inner light to see by and none other matter, when silence fills the heart and soul beyond knowing, beyond the measure of sound, when each rivulet and raindrop fills the ocean of your being, then you are becoming the sun and the moon and all the oceans of love and the infinite proportions of all existence, needing nothing, in the one boat that crosses all waters, driven only by the love you can feel in every breath and beauty of everything, then the life divine becomes all and nothing else intrudes to disturb or divert from your intense samadhi of living. the wind and sun bring the force of creation and love, the rain drops manifest each thought and dream, every cloud begins another lifetime and all things explode in bliss. there is no sadhana, no samskara no vital play but only the littlest heart bursting with gratitude and wonder, to be so blessed and loved in every moment and taken to worlds beyond imagining without ever leaving the arms of home and mother and love and all beings of light everywhere in union and magnificent harmony. blessed be each moment and all time and every ray of light that falls on everyone.
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