it's that we are, miraculous in odds against our favor, sustained through air and breath in perfect combination - and more, that we are somehow aware, life in recognition to itself, and full of deep appreciation. What more is needed? This alone is our true religion, simply being alive and knowing that our stay is temporary, full of beautiful sorrow, displaying all a life can hold in such a brief span. It's a religion without cause, not serving our beliefs nor demands, but only allowing life to be in all its range of beauty. Nothing more is needed, no story of our origin, no sacrifice, and no faith for something after - it's all here, now, and everything belongs.
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Peace,
Eric
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