Today I took the advice of the Ancient Sages and accepted that we are all enlightened - it's just that we 'think' we are not.
To my great delight, everyone and everything seemed so perfect!
There was beauty in everything I saw. I felt so humble to the great order that seems to underly everything in perfect humility and compassion.
I felt like an observer without being an 'I'. I spontaneously feel moved to say 'it's a conscious reflection of something we will never understand, only enjoy'. Does that make any sense?
