He is the real Master, who can reveal the form
of the Formless to the vision of these eyes......
If the real Master is the basic thing to search and seek for, then of course a definition is needed : Who is the real Master? Whom to call the real Master? How to know?
.....In whose presence the formless descends and becomes a presence....through whom you can have a look at the farthest star....though whom you can have a feeling of God himself....through whose words silence speaks, and through whose eyes the infinite peeks at you, looks at you. And if you hold his hand, you will suddenly see: the hand is his, but not only his-----God is holding your hand through him. He is a vehicle, a bamboo flute on lips of the infinite. He gives form to the formless, he is the embodiment of the formless.
The real masters are very paradoxical, very contradictory. They are as contradictory as life itself, because they embody life. They are as inconsistent as God himself, because the embody God. They are not logical, they are very illogical-----because they are super logical, because they are bringing something which cannot be grasped through logic.
In the closeness of a real Master you will feel you are close to an abyss..........but if you are open------only then.

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