Dear bird.

Said the sun.

Why do you fly?

I don’t know my friend.

It’s just what I do.

Said the bird.

…….

Dear sun.

Said the bird.

Why do you shine?

I don’t know my friend.

It’s just what I do.

Said the sun.

…….

And the bird flew.

And the sun shone.

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All there is, is “This”.

This “ultimate creative universal energy”.

This “infinite”.

This “everything”.

Happening right here, right now, always and everywhere.

All by itself.

Without anybody doing any of it.

And this is what you are.

What everything is.