Nothing
Everything just is.
With isness comes an infinite number of possibilities…
Here comes the illusion of me floating along…
…in a buffet of colors
…this thing we call life.
My sense of self is grabbing on to these colors to make sense of anything. Passing by in this reality, only to melt and dissolve back to where everything belongs. Isness.
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dreaminglucid said:
That was the final lesson I got from God when I took Acid. Everything Just Is.
What’s that? It is
Why’s that? It is
Who’s that? They are
We are
This is
That’s it
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