The Weaver of the Invisible, who saw the same thread running through the mosque and the temple. He represents the "Plain Truth" that resides in the breath, mocking the walls we build around the Infinite. He is the clay pot that contains the universe; if you break the pot, where does the water go? He asks: "I am looking for the one who is looking," and in that search, the seeker and the sought become the same dust.
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