Worshipped - with no lines drawn in this exchange. We are equal in all things given and received, each breath sacred in its air of life, nothing solid to claim as ours or belonging to something viewed as other. It's just one thing. We are alone in worship - saying grace to aspects of ourselves seen as earth, sky, sun, and stars. And too our reverence is returned as light, and air, and more the very gift of life itself. Indeed - there is only the act of worshiping.
Nothing is excluded.
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Running is the equal balance of reverence.
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Running is the equal balance of reverence.
Peace,
Eric
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Wonferful insight. Nature our mirror, and se the mirror of nature.
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