Threshold diary: Blinding bright
Beyond the threshold of the ineffable, which concepts can’t cross, is the home of an indescribable presence. One being. One centre. A unified source of reception. An infinite receiving giver. Flowing in and out simultaneously for eternity.
A present at the peak of experience. The light we receive right now. Always.
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A being providing each moment with unconditional love for its content. All that materializes matters. All of it. Always. It would not be if it didn’t matter. Varying density of body, soul, and mind. All real illusions.
The infinite receptive womb, the unbridled potential that allows for the space between self and other. A hall of mirrors dancing with itself. A prism in the light. Conscious of its own consciousness.
These are all descriptions. None of them describe the ineffable. Because it just is.
