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I must be clear. My mind, heart, soul, must align with that of truth, and that of God and it must come out my mouth perceptible, so that all may know of what I speak, and I must go there, and speak to you, because it is my calling, and today I opened my Bible to a random page and, a highlight, left there from a long time ago like I am prefiguring my own future, "Here I am, Lord." And I think, I've known the whole time. Ever since that day, when I saw those trees and the mountains and started crying And the second day, when I felt the ground beneath me and the stars above and I was whole, and humble, a full servant of the universe And the third day, today, when the class was silent and I said, 'Prophet.' And that's why I'm tall and my voice carries, because there is something I must do. I have walked in that path and I'm ready, because having been aligned with the universe's purpose for me, I have created and allowed for the bigger purpose to begin: to perpetuate that egoless love, and spread the word, because agape, and only that, is how we can live in harmony. You can feel it within you, can't you? It's the human compassion that drives us and creates a straight line from my heart to yours- if you are tugged, I will follow, The strings of the loom are woven, not tangled; how can we make each other happy? That's the question. Humans exist with one goal in mind: happiness. The Buddhists believe something, as do the Hindus and the Christians teach about it too. They all seem to say something about love, and something about suffering, but there is one truth- throughout all religions, one message. Give fully. Give wholly. Forget yourself. Value your brother as much as that which you are- We are one. It's time we started acting like it.
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Written by
m-48
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Feb 28, 2014
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We all have different ways of achieving and believing what it is that is true, but deep inside us, we know the way to harmony and happiness. Be it through meditation, theism, atheism, wicca. Whether you call it God or nature or the universe, you know what it is, don't you? We have to acknowledge the validity of others' ways to find the truth. We are all called home and we perceive what home looks like differently, but it is the same house. We can all feel deep inside us the world spinning and cycling and creating a beautiful harmonious chaos. We are all connected. We are one.

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