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Beyond Rapture

Easy to get lifted up billowed out on the wonder and awe, yet who called the mountains, giants, the forest bearing seed, small? The rapture of not seeing the white horses, those waterfalls of white horses, yet knowing that they are there behind the giants and the seeds all bursting out from nothing back into nothing, that kind of rapture is very much more than enough.

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