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The deeper order of nature is the real.
The appearance of the mundane arises purely due to obstructed nature.
The real is ever flowing and can never be captured by thought.
The human organism is no more than a conduit of divine energy.
Imagine what it is like to watch this energy flow.
No longer swimming in that river.
And what if the two rivers could meet. The energy rising and crossing back over on itself.
I am free to bask in this; what others have named insanity.
I am free to bask in reality.
Weaving, twisting and curling into eternity.
Without a question; that is, without any burden of thought or it’s barren children.
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