Yet, Source is all one thing. Everything that is, and everything that is
not. Within that realization there is
everything and nothing.
Therefore, there is no one to appreciate, and label,
beauty.
The quintessential paradox.
I wrote previously about beauty and ugliness. How really above them all is True Beauty, the
appreciation of All-That-Is, really the appreciation of being alive, and being
embodied.
This can only occur when Source splits itself into “the
10,000 things,” the billions and billions of things. Hiding and pretending to be separate things.
Source can then appreciate itself, as embodied within a
rock, a tree, a sunset, a flower, a human being, a human doing, the creation of
libraries and particle accelerators.
A wonderful unfolding of the entire Universe.
When we drop the doing, when we drop even the being, that is
when we are closest to Source.
When we realize we are always already Source.
We taste the empty fullness, delightful, a gift, of being
alive.
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