"The intimacy and immediacy of the now is the only place that thinking cannot enter. The now is our only security. It is utterly vulnerable and completely secure.
No harm can come to us in the now, no sorrow and no death. All our longing longs for this.
The thought that tries to enter the now is like the moth that tries to touch the flame. It cannot touch the flame; it can only die in it."
~Rupert Spira
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