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the desire of the heart is only fed by the mind.... and all that we are behind on is only by design. shift a couple things and it all alignes. thats the divine Existence is only the seed of extinction. Extinction is only the plant that bears the fruit of remembrance To know is to not know and to not know is to question. No answer comes to be without first being brought to existence from the question that sought it. In other words we are the mirror of else by being the reflection of self The self a reflection of etheric Sound isn't sound till you hear it This life is a boat can you steer it The compass was created before the wheel The fruit forms before the peel Ether seeing itself in its own motion Created the ingredients to the premortal portion That broke an entirety into portions