tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36435257.post268398157513911112..comments2024-02-13T20:41:46.543-08:00Comments on leaf dropper journal: all saints' daysito saguidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14221973185767158904noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36435257.post-35984821284104313902010-12-10T13:10:26.479-08:002010-12-10T13:10:26.479-08:00Beautiful post my brother Sito. Times in which we ...Beautiful post my brother Sito. Times in which we are to remember those lost to us I feel are best spent in exultation. Joy should be the flavour of the day. By defining our experience of reality from a perspective of ego we tend to lament the passing of others. <br /><br />No soul departs from this expression of reality until it completes the purpose of it's existence. We see our soul as separate from others so we naturally feel pain of loss. However nothing has been lost. Instead, we have witnessed transformation from one expression of reality to another significantly more beautiful. The only loss is the release of ego, which, for the one experiencing death, is a welcome loss indeed.<br /><br />As we come closer to unity we release these deeply ingrained fears.<br /><br />In Lak' esh, my brother, fear becomes love...christopherdossantos3@gmail.comhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16333197295906640548noreply@blogger.com