In an era before time, when everything looked like everything, a flash of light shook totality. Everything became anything. Life as we know it erupted from the centerless center in bolted outward.
And along came the darkness. Carefully tucked between the bright peaks, it sat confidently, lying in wait.
From the 2 came three… and everything else. All the I’s are born.
The I and I formed and sought only to discover and perpetuate itself.
The weight of why slept on the pedal of theocracy. Answers are answers, not truths.
Nobody will save you or give you what you need. The ego is the only salvation of self.
A taste only satisfied with absence.
From the ashes of the ego’s errors, grows the fruit of higher awareness.
The answer to all questions starts with love.
Not really a circle, but a spiral, built upon all the circles before it.
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