Ah, pain - to push our fragile constitutions against the turning of the Great Wheel instead of leaning with it. We decline re-immersion into the all-knowing Is-ness of which we are a personalized expression: the result, again, pain. We confound personalized expression within the limits of mortality; and we suffer.

Yet we are what we are: facets of the Infinite Diamond of all-that-is; darkening or enlightening, we each in experience reflect our souls.

All is imagined; it never ceases. We cannot turn from either light or dark, or the neither light or dark. As facets of the Infinite Diamond, we are cut from the same enigma. The only difference is angle, the perspective of our incarnation.

Enlightenment in the eye of the beholder beholds completeness in every way. There is nothing to prove, much to share, everything to accept.