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It is insatiable the desire to know Nothingness; to comprehend it; Taste it, smell it but it defies all Frantic effort, voracious appetite. For it is nothing; has already given It's everything and has nothing left To give.  It inhabits all things it is Their holiness; and to know this Is to let it be.  Walk hand in hand Feel its closeness without and with In.  To know paradise is ours is a gift For where nothing is we need not yet Have all by grace been given  Ojala!
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Dec 17, 2017
Dec 17, 2017 at 2:49 PM UTC
Desire: Perfume of the Ineffable
It is insatiable the desire to know Nothingness; to comprehend it; Taste it, smell it but it defies all Frantic effort, voracious appetite. For it is nothing; has already given It's everything and has nothing left To give.  It inhabits all things it is Their holiness; and to know this Is to let it be.  Walk hand in hand Feel its closeness without and with In.  To know paradise is ours is a gift For where nothing is we need not yet Have all by grace been given  Ojala!
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Dec 17, 2017
Dec 17, 2017 at 2:49 PM UTC
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