Duality reveals beauty when the mind is steady and the body is at ease. Thoughts, ideas, and images rise and pass, as they naturally do, but we remain aware of who we are beneath them. We remember where we come from—not as an abstract idea, but as something felt: a quiet, enduring depth within.
It is like an ocean held in the heart, not distant or unreachable, but present when the noise settles—when prejudice loosens its grip and hate no longer takes hold.
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