But being breathes the body-mind like rings of smoke and ashes in a sea of self-awareness.
Almost everyone thinks consciousness is the body-mind's ultimate product but anyone resting in being soon sees paradoxically.
True mindfulness is dreaming from this absolute perspective. Call that creator consciousness. Earth, wind, fire, water are
my what but space-time is my being. The Milky Way may be three weeks old but I’m ten thousand springs.
As self-awareness is first lightning and the word, prime signs of thunder soon will be my fresh creation of pseudacris crucifer.
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