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mystical love letter to all of you


When I express myself about all I do not mean a set of objects, the sum of each of the tangible and intangible. I do not refer to a bag in which I include myself, everyone I know, rivers, trees, galaxies and everything I can see: no appeal to a set of forms or appearances that are far from more than an illusion.

I refer to all essential that dwells behind each of the appearances or forms comprising both the material and the immaterial universe. A Everything that is only one indivisible, all that really exists. In other words, that's all that happens. Thus, all really comes down to a single item. The rest is pure and simple appearance. The river, your parents and your pet does not exist outside the illusory status.


And that unique essence that is all that prevalent, did not recognize the ice cream in the corner. Nor can identify with my friends, just so you do not know half of my relatives. You did reveal to me, Unknown why I love being with you, because you my hierophany, which makes me know myself while knowing you. I revealed to my mind: you. You are the only spirit, the most intimate to myself and also to yours. And the tracks of this one are what you saw in my eyes, which I have fallen in love more than my name, my face, my words and my actions, I fell in love with me: the spirit that lives in all things without committing to them. If you love deeply, love the only thing is, love to the essence. I love you and all on me. But just love the way: not know love.

I knew all that existed: it was you. And you were not a different person to me, were the same person.

I am all that is.

GastaƱeta
By Sofia Tudela.

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