Let the self be annihilated the closer you feel to the beloved. My love there will be no room for "you" in the presence of the beloved. Knock all you want, but every time you answer "it is I the devoted servant" the reply will be "Come back another time"! No one shall enter. Die then now unto your self before you die in the flesh and loose half of the tool in your hand. There is only ONE SELF, AND IT IS NOT YOU OR I NOR IS IT THE MASTER GURU! As all rivers must become oceans in the end, we too shall be the ocean, but for now be a good flowing river my child and gather knowledge of all things in your path to ONENESS with the ocean.

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