Awakening to the silvery pillows of silence

In my mind I am quite

In my heart I am Alive

I am. I am Alive.

In my soul I am ablaze in the radiance of the God flame.

To be is to be.  There is no question.

There is no escaping it.

There is no understanding it.

To do so is to mistake the map for the territory,

the finger for the moon.

You can’t eat a picture of delicious food,

all it does is make you more hungry.

Is is, from now within eternity.

In you and me are the rocks and the trees.

Last night I dies a man.  This morning I am reborn as god.

In the experience of the I am there is nothing

temporal because there is never a beginning.

No search.  No end.

There is only is.

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