“It’s like a real and true kind of father that is hardly ever home. The connectivity is nonetheless direct. Slowly he’s home more, and more, and more, until he’s there all the time. The directness is the same, but it has become so softly available, with all of it drawing you in.”
- Between the Black and the Celestial, you begin to see, but you know not what
- Cleaned of prior seeing, turned into the black
- As you get through, the white may wipe your eyes – so that you can see
- Completing the cycle of you returning to nothing
- The first cleanse is that you actually stop doing to be
- Because of you being intimately nothing. the intimacy makes you not alone
