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betwixt two heartbeats of time shimmering space holds its breath we hold eternity in the palm of our hand presence immanent and transcendent teleports us to the promised land 03-March-2023
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April 2, 2023 at 7:44 PM
...like any other perception, perception of time itself can be suspended...so we allow our mind-time empty 'trans-send dent' to become a retina for more than our own one level of time perception..... stan
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April 2, 2023 at 8:39 PM
Yes, that’s it
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