"As a child I thought if I could touch the sky I could touch the face of God. As a man I learned that all I had to do was touch my own heart"
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There is no destination. There’s no where to get to. There is absolutely nothing there.

What happens when you finally put down all of the exhausting demands you place on yourself, all of the distractions, all of the shoulds… and just float in the Vastness. You become the vastness. What could be better than that? 
Tonight when you drift off to sleep, drift into emptiness. The mind rebels but there is nothing to fear. Absolutely nothing. 
Come with me. Tonight we kiss the face of God.