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One is always in all ways pure, perfect and whole. The Mind tricks us into believing otherwise, until we learn to see through the illusion of Mind to the reality of Being eternally, infinitely Now.

The Mind is like clay that the true Self molds throughout all time via the laws of Karma. The end result is a beautiful piece of art work that is soon melted down again in the excitement of creating something new. The purpose? Love.

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