Begin at what you think you are. A
person is a treacherous idea. Secession from the universe is as outrageous as
it sounds.
Not that it was your own idea.
Bifurcating as a seed of consciousness, you were watered with particular
definition.
For example, I was designated as a
baby boomer boy from Roman Catholic second generation working class root parents of
America.
Their personal beliefs, both
conscious and subconscious, were the pruning shears that shaped this branch of
being…
into something personal itself,
with this fantastic concept of a separate entity—as if the branch believes it
were a tree.
Not true; division is
completely false but it's the world we sleep in, as we inevitably fight our way
within its dream or nightmare.
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