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The opening quote is from a Tibetan Buddhist meditation on dying
as found in Sogyal Rinpoche's Book on Living and Dying.

"As I leave this compound body of flesh and blood I will know it to be a transitory illusion." Could transitory embodied illusions become mindbody gateways toward transitional systemic illumination? Could hybrid mind/bodies, sacred/secularized thoughts, spiritual/naturalized neurological feelings of attachment to harmonic self/other resonance ego/eco-perpetuating inside/outside climates of peace restoring Earth Justice CoAttachment also become CoOperative sensory experience of Integrity's Universal Promise? Could climax of death's Yang loss also predict Yin's deeply seeded memory of passionate fulfillment as inevitably healthy DNA's redevelopment peacefully, and yet relentlessly, seeding rooting breeding wanting needing ungrasping kneading egging bleeding longing belonging edging both in and out through all past pain and passion people of Earth's passionate Yang (compassionate Yin) Win/Win Promise of enlightened/empowering Earth Future health-wealthiest Creations of body-flesh and mind-nurturing blood, together known to be Here in space, Now in conscious bilateral time, transitional bicameral systems of Yang loves what Yin needs Yang compassion empowering illuminations. As I live this compound body of flesh and blood I know and feel me to be, and yet become, a Transitional Illumination.

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Date: 10/7/2020 8:08:00 AM
Gerald, a very thought provoking write, lots to take in, wonderfully penned _Constance
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Date: 10/9/2020 5:26:00 AM
Thank you Constance--your feedback is like a fresh drink of water during a drought. Strangely, as my readership numbers grow, comments from readers have been shrinking. With gratitude, GeraldOliver

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