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A Revolving Moment In Time

Each day begins doing my best to remember, to rediscover, my life as sacred gift, paid forward by more graceful than clumsy Elders past of all surviving Creation. Blessed and thereby a blessing. Grace contingent upon growing gratitude for life as EgoNurturing gift. From this gratitude space, this threshold of rediscovering Ego's grace-filling roots, I can emerge into All Lives Are Gifts, all Earth as Grace. But, if I cannot feel and cherish myself as part of this cooperatively-held gift, if I live in an environment that more clearly reflects myself to me as a merely bought and paid for consumer of others' goods and bads, a marketable or sadly unmarketable commodity in society's capital-invested Win-Lose monoculturing games, then this larger Earth as Sacred EcoLogical Gift is accessible only as LeftBrain Gaian Hypothesis. Longing for Right with Left poetic freedom faith not confined by narrative prisons of deductive reductive seductive ego-gentric minds bereft of ecotherapeutic restorative vocations, nurturing resonant love of all healthy animated minds. Minds of and for Win-Win nature optimization, each and every divinely created ego/eco-centric individual and diverse AnimaMundi species, interdependent NetZero 4D fractal Gaian Historic Seasoned Gifts. Each life, each day with night begins doing our best to remember, to rediscover, lives reweaving sacred grace-full gifts.

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