The body is a violin played masterfully by…whom? Could you allow all bodies to be played by that one master who is yourself? Could you agree to see the light of that one master glimmering and then shining and then radiating out of each body? Could you allow life to become a perfect and harmonious symphony? What would you be giving up if you allowed this?
That’s all you can truly do, you know. You can only allow what is to be. All else is illusion. Are you ready to set illusion down? You are holding it in your hand. Are you ready to set it down? Is it precious? Who is the one who values illusion? Who is the one who gives it strength and the sense of reality?
Allow us to be provocative. There is not a thing that you have to do with the body. It will…
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