The mountains, I became part of it...
The herbs, the fir tree, I became part of it.
The morning mists, the clouds, the gathering waters,
I became part of it.
The wilderness, the dew drops, the pollen...
I became part of it.
This to me says it all. There is no dichotomy, no separation of me and it. There is no separation of me and all I see, feel, hear, smell and touch. No, these are all me; and I them. The stars, the ether, the clouds passing across the sky, these are me. I am the rock on the shore of the river, I am the river. To separate "me" from "all" is totally foreign to my heart. I might have mentioned previously that my friend commented on a previous post to say he envisioned himself as the wave. His actual words were:
"I consider myself a wave in the ocean. There are many waves, each wave represents a living being. Some waves are tall, some small. All are part of the whole, all are part of the ocean.
We are all part of this Universal Ocean and therefore WE ARE the ocean, albeit, just a wave for some time, before we return to the whole, the ocean."
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