This world, this life, is His. The power and the movement are His. The present and the way and the destination, His. All the rules and all the laws are God. God is the way. His nature is everything. Everything is God and God-nature. There is no movement outside of this. There is no life or experience outside of this. Only God and His Nature. The nature of God is God. The nature of life is God. Reality, God. This is His life and His experience, all of it Him.
We dwell in God, we live in Him. We are Him. All is Him. Nothing is outside of this, how could it be? When reality is He alone. His mind, His body, His being, His life, His experience, He alone, God. God is reality, reality is God.
This world is God's dream, no different from He himself. We are but characters in His dream as He is dreaming. There is no value judgement that can be applied to His dream, it is simply His dream. None of the content, including the juxtaposition of moral dualities, is real. Can we even say that there is or isn't anything? It seems what is, is beyond any conceivable definition of being and not being, beyond comprehension which is limited to finite forms, which as we understand them, I do not believe exist.
What then can we say about God or reality? I don't know if we can say anything. Maybe all we can do is point.
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