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The source

Every thought
Every feeling

Appears out of no-thing
Returns to no-thing

All suffering
All pleasure

Are but ripples on an ocean of Stillness
An echo from the depths of Silence

Stillness is

Silence sings

Words are lost

Still You are

An intelligence beyond all imagination

The light of boundless love






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Publicerad 2013-01-01 01:31



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