Body is not veiled from soul, neither soul from body, Yet no man hath ever seen a soul.
The dark thought, the shame, the malice, meet them at the door laughing, and invite them in.
Each and every part of the world is a snare for the fool and a means of deliverance for the wise.
The gates made of light swing open. You see in.
For hundreds of thousands of years I have been dust-grains floating and flying in the will of the air, often forgetting ever being in that state, but in sleep I migrate back.
You are not your body; you are the eye. When you see the spirit, you are free of the body. A human being is an eye – the rest is just flesh and bones. Whatever your eye sees, you are that.