Ho, hum, we prevent ourselves from swimming with the flow that is all around us, even feeling it. We imagine ourselves to be separate, and that has its own piquancy, but it also stimulates resistance, and there's the rub.
We imagine that what is out there is out there and what is in here is in here, when actually, there is just one big soup.
So there is something wonderful to look forward to: the best of both worlds. Seeing a world of apparent separateness yet sensing the connection. "Being in the world but not of it." Feeling the power of the ocean yet retaining the power of a droplet.
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