HERON LAKE SP, NM—This morning, the air was cool and the sky overcast, so I stepped out of my rig and took my camera for a walk.
The Mystic lives in Paradox, but while alone—with no one to converse with, no one’s desires to be satisfied, no one’s Very Important Matters to be addressed—there is no need for separation, no need for paradox.
So I let go of my lowercase self, expanded to the Infinite, flowed with the currents, and strolled about in Oneness—taking portraits of my Beloved.
The above is one of them.
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I'm working on my next book---my opus on everything I know about awakening---and whether I choose to self-publish or find a traditional publisher, I'm going to need to build a much larger platform of active readers than I have currently. If you like what I wrote in the post above, please click one of the share buttons below and expose it to your friends. Thank-you very much. I sincerely appreciate your help. ---Wayne