If ten lamps are present in one place, each differs in form from another;
Yet you can’t distinguish whose radiance is whose when you focus on the light.
In the field of spirit there is no division; no individuals exist.
Sweet is the oneness of the Friend with His friends.
Catch hold of spirit.
Help this headstrong self disintegrate;
That beneath it you may discover unity,
Like a buried treasure.
~ Rumi
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