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another rotation around the massive burning ball of gas that gave a random rock ball countless forms of life and a history like no other in all the known and unknown universe. 22. not much to show for it, but no time at all in the geologic scheme of things. we are born between two unimaginably hot bodies: the immobile sphere of the sun and the flowing magma below. here we are between two inhospitable environments blooming like flowers. and between us and each body, another between: a silent infinite void and the shifting crust booming with eruptions at the edges. all this indifference to life paramount to its existence. i like to think i've learnt a thing or two, but i could be wrong. for instance i said the sun is immobile and that the void is silent. but the sun is at the edges of a galaxy orbiting its centre, and the galaxy itself is on course to collide with andromeda to form a new galaxy altogether, and celestial bodies have their songs, you can even hear the rings of saturn singing. so i could be wrong, it is a tradition of our species. indeed i think this was the first thing i ever really learned: *how wrong you are, how there will always be more to this world than what you know.* the next thing i really learned: *you do not know what a body can do, you do not know how good a body can feel, not yet, but you will.* something i was taught, in passing: *no one moment is unendurable if you abide in the now. all that is unendurable comes from letting the mind scout ahead and letting it bring back a report of what is to come, and like an idiot, listening to that report and believing the mind knows what it is talking about. the mind is an idiot. listen to the body, here, with you, not going anywhere. build a wall around each day, each hour, each second if you have to. do not look over it, ahead or behind, do not count. abide.* and last, but not least, something i am just now beginning to learn: *god is not what you think, like, at all, and that's okay.* i've heard it said that love is just a word, but nothing is just anything. there are more planets than stars but most of them have never been and will never be touched by light or life. all these statements are not wholly unrelated, as with all things. a wise monk will tell you that children of fire seek after fire whatever that means.
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May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 7:35 AM UTC
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another rotation around the massive burning ball of gas that gave a random rock ball countless forms of life and a history like no other in all the known and unknown universe. 22. not much to show for it, but no time at all in the geologic scheme of things. we are born between two unimaginably hot bodies: the immobile sphere of the sun and the flowing magma below. here we are between two inhospitable environments blooming like flowers. and between us and each body, another between: a silent infinite void and the shifting crust booming with eruptions at the edges. all this indifference to life paramount to its existence. i like to think i've learnt a thing or two, but i could be wrong. for instance i said the sun is immobile and that the void is silent. but the sun is at the edges of a galaxy orbiting its centre, and the galaxy itself is on course to collide with andromeda to form a new galaxy altogether, and celestial bodies have their songs, you can even hear the rings of saturn singing. so i could be wrong, it is a tradition of our species. indeed i think this was the first thing i ever really learned: *how wrong you are, how there will always be more to this world than what you know.* the next thing i really learned: *you do not know what a body can do, you do not know how good a body can feel, not yet, but you will.* something i was taught, in passing: *no one moment is unendurable if you abide in the now. all that is unendurable comes from letting the mind scout ahead and letting it bring back a report of what is to come, and like an idiot, listening to that report and believing the mind knows what it is talking about. the mind is an idiot. listen to the body, here, with you, not going anywhere. build a wall around each day, each hour, each second if you have to. do not look over it, ahead or behind, do not count. abide.* and last, but not least, something i am just now beginning to learn: *god is not what you think, like, at all, and that's okay.* i've heard it said that love is just a word, but nothing is just anything. there are more planets than stars but most of them have never been and will never be touched by light or life. all these statements are not wholly unrelated, as with all things. a wise monk will tell you that children of fire seek after fire whatever that means.
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May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 7:35 AM UTC
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