Crushed

There is a deep beauty that runs through this life. So intrinsically woven even Death cannot remove its brilliant color. The Fool of Death believes in only the finite-end and cannot see what Death has unknowingly ushered. Such a force and violent quake; the veil separating the Shadow from the True is torn with power. An in-breaking finds us and blinds with what earthly eyes are not conditioned to see. A potency of rich beauty released, so strong, so pure, it can no longer be contained. Tasting such fullness from the Source brings the knowledge that what was before was a thin diluted true. Bearing witness to such power I erupt with confession: "Even now, even here, it is good".

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