...today is the anniversary of language of a n a... of a movement... one that grows distant from me but in my vipassana... i am beyond identity politics of identification of this or that... and recognize the beauty of this moment... historic in how every moment of climactic change is... when things hit the wall of separation... the wall crumbles... separation dissolves... one with the One...
...perhaps this is why the walk through the walls... the moments of embracing the greatest fears are so important... they require the dissolution of previous wiring... of the imaginal cells to grow the wings of Love... fly robin fly...
...become the sky... an axe to the prison wall... today does that mean doing a lot... or doing with meaning...?... it is being experimental... playing... getting messy... and seeing what happens... it is trying... Reaching... and seeing what happens...
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