shin,
Considering the contradiction. Before the second of realization... as the last attribute is fully given up, the infinite-eternal-love has not been fully realized. The second after this realization where acceptance has been fully consummated the statement holds true.
"You are that which is eternal, infinite and love itself."
Let me add that over the years i have termed "acceptance" as my understanding of peeling off layers of inconsistency, leading toward what i would have dubbed "truth". Mark offers pure silence. Both insights peeling off layers upon layers as the un-partitioning of one's self... toward letting go... of all that is. Others have offered that when all that IS, is no more... what remains is what IS. Same idea!
The quandary of scripture is that the pointing is infinite... without end. Lifetimes have been spent pulling this way then that. NO EXCEPTION HERE! The pointing brings one to the precipice that they just can't do it... or get it. When one is ready they will fully let go. In the silence that follows... nothing is heard as before. Amongst the day to day hustle and bustle... an over shadowing silence can be returned too with each moment. Some would say as Truth, others as what IS... and then others as Pure Silence.
Pirates of the Caribbean
Will : [sharpening his sword] When I was a lad living in England, my mother raised me by herself. After she died, I came out here, looking for my father.
Jack : Is that so?
Will: My father, Will Turner . At the jail, it was only after you learned my name that you agreed to help. Since that?s what I wanted, I didn?t press the matter. I?m not a simpleton, Jack. You knew my father.
Jack : I knew ?im. Probably one the few who knew him as William Turner . Everyone else just called him Bootstrap or Bootstrap Bill.
Will: Bootstrap?
Jack : Good man. Good pirate. I swear you look just like him.
Will : It?s not true. He was a merchant sailor. A good, respectable man who obeyed the law.
Jack : He was a bloody pirate, a scallywag.
Will : My father was not a pirate. [takes out his sword]
Jack : Put it away, son. It?s not worth you getting beat again.
Will : You didn?t beat me. you ignored the rules of engagement. In a fair fight, I?d killed you.
Jack : Then that's not much incentive for me to fight fair, then, is it? [moves one of the sails so that the yard catches Will and swings him out over the sea] Now, as long as you?re just hanging there, pay attention. The only rules that really matter are these ? what a man can do and what a man can?t do. For instance, you can accept that your father was a pirate and a good man or you can?t. But pirate is in your blood, boy, so you?ll have to square with that someday. Now, me, for example, I can let you drown but I can?t bring this ship into Tortuga all by me onesy, savvy? So? [swings him back on board and offers him his sword] can you sail under the command of a pirate? Or can you not?
An infinite script perhaps!
Savvy!
Blessings!
