The beloved is magnified in seclusion
And the Beloved is sanctuary in adversity
So when treading on horizons of dread
Remember what the beloved means

How the divinity touched you?
Revealing revelations and secrets
Giving strength even in weakness
And hope even in failure

How every being is organized
Somehow in its rightful place
Or in creative tension with a hostile world
The world is stored away in non-existence

If this is simply a simulation, live
Live it as you would a beloved experience
Do not settle on what the beloved is too much
For freedom requires a minimum of definition

Adapt to the private room of your moment
Detached from all appearances and judgement.

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