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Waking Up To The Miracle
Blue Sea, by Xuan loc Xuan.
As the world gets stranger
and more broken,
each of us must learn
to steer by the stars in
our own souls.
~Martha Beck
“O Zarathustra… to those who think as we do, all things themselves are dancing: they come and offer their hands and laugh and flee and come back. Everything goes, everything comes back; eternally rolls the wheel of being. Everything dies, everything blossoms again; eternally runs the year of being. Everything breaks, everything is joined anew; eternally the same house is being built. Everything parts, everything greets every other thing again; eternally the ring of being remains faithful to itself. In every Now, being begins; round every Here rolls the sphere There.
The center is everywhere. Bent is the path of eternity.”
— Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathustra
The final stage, when you are no longer defined by man-made terms. The spirit is when you identify yourself, you’re not the experiences you have had nor the money you made or your culture or nationality.
A phenomenal amount of inner work has helped you reach this stage, the realization that you’re just a spirit traversing through this human…