The Infinite whole exists in this moment. This is it. Everything is it, it is everything. Nothing can add to it or take away from it. It is One, complete and whole. It is things exactly as they are. It does not require perfect peace or perfect disposition. It includes all the flaws of the Universe. Perfection is things as they are, not how they could be. The whole is imminent, manifest. It abides.
It contains all change, all transformation, and as all it changes without changing. It is the nonduality of stillness and movement. It changes endlessly without changing at all. What a beautiful light.
Here, we have no where left to go, nothing left to do. We have arrived. We are home. It is exactly where we are. Always where we are, it is all that is. The door opened and we entered.
We have infinity in this moment. We have always possessed it, as it always has possessed us. There is nothing we can improve on. For perfection already exists. We are perfect in it. Perfect and fully formed. I am perfect, and I am fully formed. Perfect as I am.
The Universe is Perfect. It is One, and it is Whole. What exists is perfection, it is what has always existed. Perfectly existent. Perfectly present. Perfectly formed. We are whole, we are One. Oneness.
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