She said: "It was the little things about him that you noticed; the way he sat, erect and still, the way he looked at you when he spoke and continued to look into your eyes when you responded back to him. You noticed the way his smile turned up at the corners when he was amused at something. When he was standing, he seemed to have been planted there, that's how strong the intentions of his body could be. He was balanced in a quiet way, but certain about what he did and how or when he did it. It was the way he was certain about who he was. When you had looked at him and came close to his body, what you knew for certain was that the thing that clothed him most fully was the singularity of Self."

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