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When I faced the possibility of the end of life as I knew it. No tumors, no hemorrhages, I continue happily...life, a soft, glossy bubble.

the logic of it all

A to B to C

nature has it's own logic

ah, to be, see?

to be

awareness of being aware,

to exist,

receiving, changing ever so slightly with

the acceptance of life

we are experience filters;

sometimes we make good ones

life hits us on all sides at once,

 including inside

our resistance to it keeps us from

its natural flow

we struggle against it with fear as a

companion, holding our feet still

fear of what we have not done yet,

and might not have time for

fear for wants that will go

unsatisfied

nature has its own logic

it just fully...is

and that's inspiring enough to

create life