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is a rainbow bridge
between unmanifested and matter.
Suchness is pure beingness as form.
It is gravity of the divine.
Without any decoration of the mind
it is shining as supreme art.
You can nothing change there
and you cannot think it.
All the meanings just drop away
and are seen to be so meaningless.
You just stare
and see everything with washed eyes:
green becomes so greenish,
dragonfly so dragonflyish,
tree is a tree
and stone is a stone.
You cannot become even excited …
This gravity magnifies your substantiality
of total freedom just to be
and let everything be itself.

The core of uniqueness
is cradled in unity
of the same presence.

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