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The sky follows me where I go.
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Sometimes we believe something to be true when it’s not. Like that the earth is flat. Then paradigms shift and so do beliefs.
Sometimes change requires a quantum jump!
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The me I am today is not the me I was yesterday. So how can I know who I am if I am always changing? And you—who are you? You’re not the same person I use to know.
Even now I’m a multiple. The me I am when I’m alone is not the me I am when we are together. And isn’t this true for you, too. So who are we?
Identity, like life, is not eternal.
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We all create magnetic fields around ourselves. But some fields are stronger than others because some of us have more energy within than others.
Sometimes auras interact with one another. They can make friends or duel it out. And weak fields often try to suck up energy from strong fields.
Like a missionary, you can convert others via your energy a.k.a. charisma.
Instead of dogma, we proselytize with poetry!
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