...in the name of the Most High... we are in you... like drops in an ocean... but you are not in us... as the ocean is the body... as krsna tells arjuna... but perhaps the translation mis-conveys the message here... that it is the paradox of Being... where we are part of the Essence... belonging to that which is Always and the Essence is also a part of us... but unconstrained by our limited being...
...i feel the dust of those who passed... who lived... who as my dad told me have echoes that are still present as sound never leaves... in fact.. it becomes flesh... and i wonder how trippy this is... that life has been around... trillions upon trillions... beyond count... and here we are... in our brief moment on the stage...
...you could've been born 120 200 700 2100 5000 12000 120000 years ago... but for whatever reasons you and i are on this planet together now... for our brief 20-100 years... you might be at the beginning or end of it... somewhere in the middle... but we are here together... something about that... about this nexus...
...nothing more... humbled... again... and again...
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