Beauty

Be glad you have escaped the mockery of salvation the ego offered you, and look not back with longing on the travesty it made of your relationships.

Now no one need suffer, for you have come too far to yield to the illusion of the beauty and holiness of guilt. Only the wholly insane could look on death and suffering, sickness and despair, and see it thus.

What guilt has wrought is ugly, fearful and very dangerous. See no illusion of truth and beauty there.

And be you thankful that there is a place where truth and beauty wait for you. Go on to meet them gladly, and learn how much awaits you for the simple willingness to give up nothing because it is nothing.