Just this. As it is. Just… THIS.
For so long, I believed that if I could just truly see that this moment—THIS very moment—was the Perfection, then something would shift. I thought I would be granted access to a higher reality, a secret layer behind the veil, a moment more real than this one.
But now, I know.
There was nothing to unlock. No hidden gate. No cosmic transaction to make. This. Moment. IS. The Perfection. Period. Full stop. No conditions. No caveats.
And the moment I stopped needing this moment to be anything other than what it is… I saw it. IT. IS. ALL. JUST. AS. IT. IS.
The good. The bad. The preferred. The unpreferred. ALL of it. Equally valid. Equally whole. Equally perfect.
And then, a new realization… A feeling both exhilarating and terrifying: Total. Absolute. Freedom.
The guardrails are gone. The vast, infinite sky stretches before me. There is no wrong direction. There is no mistake I can make. Because every path, every choice, every experience—only expands me.
I am.
Just as I am.
Just as it is.
Only Love remains,
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