As long as the Godhead
remains in its suchness,
that is, in its naked essence,
it is Emptiness itself,
no sound comes from it,
no odor issues from it,
it is 'above grace,
above intelligence,
above all desire',
it is all together
unapproachable,
and unattainable.
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