rarified worlds
Wakeful, vigilant, and clear.
Holding on to what I know.
_unhurt_unjudged_unsinned
beyond fear
beyond perceptions
beyond duality
_ u n t o u c h e d
I hold and know the Truth, because simply, there is no other way…
when one knows,
one moves in a certain way.
one speaks in a certain way.
one thinks in a certain way.
one breathes in a certain way.
one stills
one shifts
“Serene, focused, and unsentimental.”
_no mistakes
_no failures
_no guilt
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P E R F E C T I O N
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May “The finest accompany each breath.“ all is well…
“Daydream
I fell asleep amid the flowers
For a couple of hours
On a beautiful day
Daydream
I dream of you amid the flowers
For a couple of hours
Such a beautiful day (…)”.
Günter Kallmann Choir
alacrity
&
rebirth of love, joy, and meaning
frees us from all heaviness