This that Is, the All there ever was or will be,
Omnipresent, Omnipotent, Omniscient
This that I Am, the perfect This-ness
Perfect material sense of life in action
Omnipresent, Omnipotent, Omniscient
The creative, Eternal Genesis of life
Flowing, manifesting, returning to Source
With each quickening, this liquid origami swan,
The pure flowing water of life
Loses its arctic thermo-clines
The crystallized droplets give way
To the burgeoning flood,
Reflecting nothing but Truth Itself
This instrument has always been yours,
Has always been, will always be You
This form, the expression of You, of that which Only Is
Is this that is actualizing Itself as myself,
As Now, as You, as All
The song unfolds
Accelerating shifts of realization
Gates of dimensional awareness
Opening in embrace
The game plays Itself out
As the manifest destiny dawns
Moments of actualization,
Moments of material-mind
Spinning double-torus
Nothing left behind
Lovely. What an archive you are creating. How many years now. 3?
Loving you
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Loving you dear friend.
Deep! Of course, THIS!
Love to you dear This.