Beautiful. I love when that happens. I love to hear it when it happens and I am a listener. I love it equally as much when it happens when I am the speaker. Suddenly, you realize that the Messenger had nothing to do with anyone present. Spirit appears like magic. I would call that Word Art. I love the Arts for the same reason.
but that which comes out of that emptiness is, surely, creation.
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