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The Tao is creating its creation through you,
when you are settled in its Presence,
and your silence turns towards the inner whisper
of the cosmos,
the Tao goes through you and makes everything simple.
It straightens out apparent obstacles,
and its flow runs smoothly.
This is the way of nature.
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