Yes, I see. When I walk Flagstaff, sights leap into my camera. When I move to inner vision, which seems to me meta-external, I see behind me the beginning of space-time, the birthing of the comet of the Cosmos out of the Great Mystery that Meister Eckhart called the Godhead. I see the streaming of Now with its comet tail behind firing up out of the Origin. I see Now, the head of the comet of existence, blazing forward into infinity, opening into newness unknown yet fine, Mighty Fine.
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