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Eyes so pure
Their eyes were clear like the water of a mountain spring. No judgement, no hint of doubt or fear. Not the slightest separation.
In it this kind of spark that can only come from the joy of service, the joy to give without expecting anything. Free from all desires, from all resistance.
Pure trust. Pure love. Pure light.
I’ve seen enlightened beings. Yes I’ve seen them. Not here in Nepal. They weren’t monks or yogis. Not even a sadhu in a hidden Himalayan cave. No.
They were former drug addicts, survivors of HIV, Hepatitis, cancer. Prisoners, murderers, thieves. You name it.
I met them six…
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