What am I?
What is this breath? What are these movements thru my mind? These ideals... fears... beliefs? Am I... all of this? Am I the confusion and the chaos? Or is that me... the peace between it all...? That moment of space.... yes.... that feels more familiar. -chantel "Are you looking for me? I am in the next seat. My shoulder is against yours. You will not find me in the stupas, not in Indian shrine rooms, nor in synagogues, nor in cathedrals: not in masses, nor kirtans, not in legs winding around your own neck, nor in eating only vegetables. When you really look for me, you will see me instantly- you will find me in the tiniest house of time. Kabir says: student tell me, what is God? He is the breath inside the breath." -Kabir
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