Wake

The limitless sky of awareness apparently emerges from sleep into waking, because a thin veil of cloud drifts away. After a deep blue moment of eternal radiance, the mind breathlessly rushes in, whispering, "I'm back. What shall we worry about today?" Dear friend, the past does not exist. Why not wake in the sweetness that is never one moment old, and pierce this dewdrop earth as a ray of God?

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