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I am still the fly picking at that old dung heap though I see the pulsating light beyond the wings of the moth do I need permission to take to the light? only from myself and I am yet the fly though someday I will be the light
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Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 6:18 PM UTC
I am yet the fly
I am still the fly picking at that old dung heap though I see the pulsating light beyond the wings of the moth do I need permission to take to the light? only from myself and I am yet the fly though someday I will be the light
inspired by Mooji's pointings
#self#isness#reality#illusion#truth
Billie_Marie
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Billie_Marie
49/F/Yuma, AZ
Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 6:18 PM UTC
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