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This sweetly sun-drenched morn, not yet invaded by clamor of traffic and neighbors, is an artwork of breathtaking beauty.
Shadows, patterns, textures, tones and movement mingle – all woven together on the loom of color.
Color is light.
Look carefully at the world:
do you see anything but color?
Nothing but color.
Nothing but light.
Look again:
What is looking? What sees?
Nothing but looking.
Nothing but seeing.
Nothing but awareing.
Self-shining radiance is the weaver,
working at the loom of color vibration,
creating a world in which to see
ITself.
Remember?
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echoes from emptiness 
Beautiful!
‘Self-shining radiance… ‘———– Glorious self-shining, chest-expanding and heart-warming realization – of what IS and cannot but BE
Is life not vibrating in unison with heart and mind?…
Is there anything other than Light?
(the Koran has it: nurun ‘ala nurin “light upon light…”)
Yes! Light upon Light, only Light.
I love that you know this, dear AM
Love
~ ml
Beautiful indeed! “Self-shining radiance” vibrating its Life into existence – not a mere apparition are we – but the beauteous Aliveness of the Light beyond light…!
Perfect, sweet C. Thank you. I feel your Light.
Love
~ ml