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The realisation that “I Am That” is a profound shift of perspective.
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One has finally come “Home” to the centre of one’s lived experience,
and the wanderings in the desert have only enriched that realisation.
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The fixed succession of static moments transforms into flow
and one realises a dynamic living engagement with the unfolding
that is best described as Care.
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Yet there is something still fixed in that perspective.
A powerful all-pervading concept at the foundation of experience
of a deeply personal, static still centre at the turning of the wheel,
a sense that Emptiness, the undefined No-Thing-Ness is a Thing in itself,
ultimately that Home is a fixed safe place.
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Recognising the almost hidden, before thought,
deeply rooted sense of being a Self
all ideas of being Home are swept away in the flood
and all bearings are lost forever.
One is so transparent to the unfolding
that the peace of endless rest
and the thrill of embracing the kaleidoscope of existence
become entwined, the poles of a magnet: the same but different.