Beloved One,
I love you so dearly, and I send you blessings from this world. Thousands of sweetest of fragrances fill the forests. Everything is glowing. From the leaves of every Bodhi tree, to every grain of upon the grown. The sky is limitless and blue, and the most beautiful of music hums with the wind. Days are the same as hours, months the same as seconds. I do not know night or day. I am constantly bathed in golden light. There are streams that flow through the forest floors. The water is sweet and warm – my throat does not know thirst. From the trees are endless rows of fruit. They are heavy and ripe and slip softly into my hands just upon touch. My stomach does not know hunger.
I am hear with Amitabha, and we are smiling, filled with light and joy. My body has transformed into a structure of all perfect Buddha qualities. My mind, and heart and skin are like one infinitely compassionate cloud. Drifting high in the air, sometimes carried by the wind and sometimes still. I never fall to earth. I have no hopes or fears, no desires no animosities. The Amitabha Buddha embraces me every time we meet, and we meditate together atop sweet lotus blossoms. We observe the past, present and future lives of all the sentient beings in all the buddha-fields of the universe.
One day, in a distant, or maybe not so distant lifetime, you will join us.
Overflowingly,
Buddha Emilipraboddhitithajranamapsitabhagaragatha
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