.
Apparently,
I am that which I seek.
Already.
Before anything changes.
.
So… why the seeking?
.
Seeing what I already am
is a mere shift of attention—
effortless and choiceless
when pointed out.
But resting there
is another matter.
.
It is a perspective
that must be earned.
The mirror must be polished—
and the self is the surface
to be ground
into a perfect reflector.
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The view comes alive on discovery,
and deepens, widens,
with growing understanding.
Only one who is worthy—
has done the work—
can hold the perspective
and be trusted not to forget.
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The Work?
Dismantling the scaffolding
of the hell of the personal,
and building the matrix of heaven.
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The keys to the shutters
are love of truth,
honesty, and integrity.
A rigorous, ongoing self-investigation
clears the brambles obscuring the view.
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And radical humility
allows acceptance
of both light and dark—
resulting in a wholeness
that embraces everything.