"Just sit there right now Don't do a thing Just rest.
For your separation from God, From love,
Is the hardest work In this World.
Let me bring you trays of food And something That you like to Drink.
You can use my soft words As a cushion For your Head."...
May the illusion of separation drop away, the veil pulled back, so you may see the Truth.
The Abundant 8 - The Master's Path to Creation
Painting by Thomas Cole