am not in the earth, or in the tree, or in the bird: I AM these.
I AM the gentle movement of the clouds-yet more, the very fleeciness itself; I AM the brightness of the sun and its movement.
I AM the breeze in the air, the swaying of palm fronds-yet the palm itself. I look out from the stars—but being also the sky, I hold the stars within me.
Beneath is world upon world within my embrace-while I look out from these worlds to the stars above.
I AM the life and color of the jade in my ring, and the consciousness of the organs of my body.
There is no place where I leave off as the life of one or begin as the life or mind of another, because all is one. I flow through all, in all, as all.
I AM also the flow.
I AM in musical sounds, yet I AM the sound itself. Of all creation, I AM the essence, the fiber, the fabric, the form, the action, the very mind and the very life.
