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Jun 2017
Green is the middle colour of the rainbow
The bridge to the other worlds is a rainbow,
And so the path is green.
The middle path.
The straight path.
Many feet make a path.

The light from the eyes of every living thing is the same.
The consciousness you feel is all one.

We are like reflections of the Moon in a pool.
Each ripple,
Each droplet,
Holds the same moon.

All that lives contains the same essence of life,
Every tree, every cell, every animal, every insect, everything alive.
The essence is no more and no less in anything.

Reality is not what it seems.
Saparonia Holliday
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Saparonia Holliday  UK
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