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Post by crow on Jun 28, 2020 4:35:12 GMT
In keeping with Reality, the sky is clear and open, the earth solid and full. All creatures flourish as One, content with themselves; endlessly renewing themselves, endlessly One. When man goes against Reality, the sky becomes dirty, the earth becomes poisoned, the balance topples, and creatures become extinct.
The master surveys the many parts with compassion, seeing the whole. His concern is only for his own humility; not glittering like a precious stone, he lets Reality shape him, becoming as rugged and as common as a rock.
Return is the direction of Reality. Yielding is the way to Reality. All things are born of being; being is born of not-being.
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