Hello in there. So we've all heard that it's energy we can't see that's at the heart of this,
not an ultimately small bit that we can isolate.
not an ultimately small bit that we can isolate.
Still, our inclination is to keep trying to identify the nature of the primary source.
You're a field. Is it the mind of some kind of white-haired omnipotent male?
Seems—narrow, arbitrary.
Seems—narrow, arbitrary.
How do we really find You? Know You? We want to touch Your hand and be certain it's You.
Or is existence itself—the touch?
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Orbital Vladimir Igonin
"The Innocent teach us the ways of Heaven..."
