Guest guest Posted February 12, 2004 Report Share Posted February 12, 2004 it is a void in which everything takes place, including me. Like a painter in his own painting...I'm the beholder, no fissure in that painting leads to me. The painting is gluelessly perfect. I am this perfection, this completeness contemplating myself in that mirror. My reflection on that mirror is the painter and the painter can't paint anything which is not me. What else could I have offered you, than the unmeasurable opulence promised by my silence? sk Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted February 12, 2004 Report Share Posted February 12, 2004 faloorum, fadidle eye-oorum, .....sk.:-) - " sk000005 " <sk000005 <Nisargadatta > Thursday, February 12, 2004 12:41 PM just for fun > it is a void in which everything takes place, including me. Like a > painter in > his own painting...I'm the beholder, no fissure in that painting > leads to me. > The painting is gluelessly perfect. I am this perfection, this > completeness > contemplating myself in that mirror. My reflection on that mirror is > the painter > and the painter can't paint anything which is not me. > > What else could I have offered you, than the unmeasurable opulence > promised by > my silence? > > sk Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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