This Oneness is love, beloveds.

Oh my, what "on earth" are we talking about when we talk whatever we're talking? Are we trying to keep Reality at bay? Are we trying to avoid disappearing in that universal embrace? Hi, light, tell me, what does it feel like to be just light? When all is light, can there be highlights like, um, tiramisu? You see, if I am Earth's grassy meadows, can I still lie in them and watch the clouds I am? Can light mean something to light, something special, I mean? Okay, God says it's fine to love an illusion, but it seems that if I don't really know it's an illusion it might be clinging rather than love. Perhaps I should be on a talk fast.

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