Have been feeling a lack of something recently. Dreams had been not as bright (shrouded in a dark mist), the body and the soul seemed to be degrading. No love, no hatred.
Focused on the feeling of love towards the soul, body and stuff around it. The feeling of love, warmth, peace and yellow-white light appeared. Dreams became brighter (as if the projector lamp had been cranked up a bit).
"A wise man neither hugs nor hates this world"
Rather, "A wise man is not attached to this world by love nor hatred." That's because to me it seems that without love, the lights are out and we're blind. To me, hugging the world associates to having a feeling of love towards this world. One can have this feeling without becoming attached.
Empathy also stems from love. Love is vital because life is love.
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