As the waking up was love

``` Just noticing how beautiful it was to see something, totally unique and valuable in its own right. I started to see relationship differently. It wasn’t just nondual, essence knowing itself. It wasn’t just ‘This.’ It was form to form. Thing to thing. Person to person. And it was love, just as much as the waking up was love. And this waking down is about anything but silence. It's more explosive and enthusiastic, a deep exploration of life in all its many facets.
Waking down ain't about silence or space or other words of 'absence.'

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