Friday, 11 November 2011

That is All

Nothing dies, except that which doesn't exist anyway.
Thoughts, feelings, fear, the body - these pass like the breeze.
Life is eternal, and you are That.

Rejoice, and be glad.
Dance the eternal dance.
Sing the song ever young.

Nothing real is ever threatened.
Nothing unreal exists.
Herein is peace.

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