Rains coming in the spring, every universe will wake up. at cockshut if you walk on the campus road with light rain, and then everything seems wonderful.
All things, far from yearning to be re-united with God, had never left themselves and here they are, Dharmakaya, the body of the truth law, the universal Thisness.
The sky still burns red iron lid like, the sunshine all over the sky of boiling hot is aspersed come down, the people everythings on earth on none commiserative ground is roast earth.