How do we break the bonds that bind us? How do we sit confident in the throne of ourselves & see with the clarity of the pellucid, blue morning sky? The mind is a glass sword. The rational, balanced vision of an evolved human being using the traditions of knowledge & the methods of science sees the order that needs to exist. There are no maybe’s in that gaze. Music, mathematics, astronomy, reason, rhetoric... the tools the make us of the highest order.... these are the shapes the sword incises in the fabric of the cosmos. Psyche, the unbelievably beautiful butterfly, that lives in each & every one of us, releases its delicate flight. Freedom... true freedom... the freedom of the spirit in the starfields of eternity... is, as always possible.
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