Year by slow year I think I am learning that I am NOT my pulse, I am NOT my breaths, I am NOT my body, I am all of Creation, I am The Creator.... A small cell in the body thereof. I am NOT here to waste time concerned with the existence of the tiny cell that I am, but rather with the whole. The only purpose of being concerned with the individual cell that I am is so that what good I can do as that cell is not a carelessly discarded. What horror, what waste, how sad, the massive amount of time that I forget, and confusedly, mistakenly, tragically... Deludedly think that I am this cell itself. -- Sent from Fast notepad
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