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We are but vessels of the creator, within, the culmination.
The culmination of the creators experiment. How we look, what color, what sex, what natio..
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like no other. Tiny blue speck in a void unfathomably large.
Self aware beings truly not aware of much.
Self impressed with no reason to be.
Obses..
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The meaning of life?
This question has been asked for millennia.
Some say there is no meaning, life is just a placeholder between oblivions.
Others..
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We live in a universe of subatomic particles, the building blocks of everything else. All we can see and touch is made up of the stuff. Even in the se..
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The Twenty First Century will be like no other.
For millennia the human race experienced glacial progress forward.
Generation after generation prett..
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Down through the millennia grand armies have marched across plains of destruction.
Battle cries forever lost in the ether, spilt blood absorb and rec..
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Once again my mind takes flight. Looking at all there is to see. Wandering through different times and realities. Following things as perhaps they mig..
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Global revolution is in the air. Not militarily, but technologically.
It will be no less disruptive to world order, in fact it will be many magnitude..
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Look in the mirror. What do you see? Depends on the choices you've made. Depends on your programming. Depends on where you were born. Depends on what ..
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Took a walk with my dog Rosie the other day. Walked by the orchard on the hill that we go by on our stroll, stopped to look back as I always do. It&rs..
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