it took a lot of blazing fires, twisting gales, and drowning floods before i realized i was the spark, the agitator, the torrent and the governor of the rain.

sweet, cleansing rain. . .

in the end, as in the beginning (the ever-presence of the herenow), it is all in entirety and infinity just to be.

solvitur ambulando

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