Terra firma giganticus mon frere. I turn the world with each step I take, each footfall unfolds the unique rhythm of my path. Distance and time chase each other's tail creating the sparkling wonder that is the ever-churning galaxy before me now. Swirling deep into the substructure of material existence, our motives become both obvious and obscure, and ultimately meaningless against an infinite universe expanding. And yet we continue, never really knowing if we are the pinnacle of organic manifestation realized or a merely loose shavings on God's workshop floor. Oddly enough, the tyranny of doubt assails only those whom have already opened the door of enlightenment.
Somewhere in the center of nothing
Everything has suddenly arrived
If you care to share in it's unfolding
Hold this moment in your mind
Sometime is the future of memory
Somewhere between now and then
We always find what we're looking for
So, it's only a matter of when
"The distrust of wit is the beginning of tyranny".
- Edward Abbey
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