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Are you the surge, triggering the flight of the transcending bird? the  ultimate mystery, unspeakable, that liberates the seeker. While awaiting the wingless flight, the moment of soul's effulgence, you too are a mystery , like the all encompassing spirit, I am one with The universe is not wholly cognizable,constant transformation one to something drastically different, and the story never ends. Known physics, could tell the story,only halfway, the rest is dark I understand the helplessness of space observatory at Herschel peering at vast Magellanic cloud galaxy, a mystery in the move.
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Nov 1, 2014
Nov 1, 2014 at 6:37 AM UTC
Her Mystery
Are you the surge, triggering the flight of the transcending bird? the  ultimate mystery, unspeakable, that liberates the seeker. While awaiting the wingless flight, the moment of soul's effulgence, you too are a mystery , like the all encompassing spirit, I am one with The universe is not wholly cognizable,constant transformation one to something drastically different, and the story never ends. Known physics, could tell the story,only halfway, the rest is dark I understand the helplessness of space observatory at Herschel peering at vast Magellanic cloud galaxy, a mystery in the move.
Is this one/she is the trigger to transform consciousness to super consciousness, wonders the" seeker", embracing each mystic experience with such eagerness.What he experiences at the time it happens is what the Herschel telescope peering at the large Magellanic cloud in transformation sees!
k-balachandran
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Nov 1, 2014
Nov 1, 2014 at 6:37 AM UTC
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