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Jan 2015
“we should cast aside all childish games that fetter and exhaust body, speech and mind; and stretching out in inconceivable nonaction, in the unstructured matrix, the actuality of emptiness, where the natural perfection of reality lies, we should gaze at the uncontrived sameness of every experience, all conditioning and ambition resolved with finality.”
Thank you for taking the plunge
Heather Moon
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Heather Moon  I live On a rock
(I live On a rock)   
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   Ariel Baptista
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