Another Choice

And thus, one copes and manages and plods on – up to who comes next!

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We are bound to the animal form, it holds us and dictates our priorities: one must keep death at bay – but all of our needs, are they not the reflection of its certain coming?

Time is counted for us through our daily successes.

But if, instead of being anchored and tied up in our external and separate physiological cage, we could anchor ourselves into a continuum of consciousness and in it set our very perception of being?

If we could actually perceive our individual physiology from the space-time of consciousness?

If, instead of being identified with the external body, the separate body, undermined and corroded by the clocks of death, we were identified with its constant source of energy, with its internal model of which it tries to become the expression?

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