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| Flower of Life Crystal Grid mat | 
and into the Heart of things
I have become so much less spiritual.
Heaven, hell and earth
hold no meaning for me anymore .
For I am neither coming
nor going
nor staying put.
All I do is notice all the various ways
that Light weaves itself into dreams.
 When someone asks me who they are
or what God is
I smile inside and whisper to the Light:
There you go again, pretending.
~ Adyashanti
or what God is
I smile inside and whisper to the Light:
There you go again, pretending.
~ Adyashanti
 
 
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