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Crunchy Peanut Butterfly

I often wonder about death....not so much the morbid aspect of it but the AFTERMATH of it...I wonder about the SPIRITUAL side of the spectrum...the transition from the flesh to whatever is left after the flesh ...it tends to be so chaotic here at times...EYE IMAGINE there has to be something beautiful thats waiting for us on the otherside ....I think of it often as the catepillar to butterfly metamorphosis...those moments of pain and confusion are only the "cocoon phase"...it's with much ENDURANCE and will power that we are granted the greatest of gifts...EVOLUTION (MENTAL REVOLUTION)...the conclusion after death... CiD "Cosmic Intelligent Design" "Alphabet Soup"

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