The sweetness of waking up to your true nature.
Like subtle landslides or gentle earthquakes.
Like outward shifts that lead to more outward shifts.
Like finding pieces of a puzzle you can’t see.
Or doors behind doors behind doors.
The majestic transcendence of human contraction.
The release of limiting beliefs and self-imposed suffering.
The realization of rich simplicity.
And maybe most of all…
The endless levels of new easy.
How I always find new space around old crap.
How I constantly discover new options, new choices, new doorways, new answers.
New joy, new love, new space, new wonder.
All the time.
Heaven is a state of no mind.
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