Living With Insanity and Paradox

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The human body is a vessel for infinity.
We are composed of the smallest particles.
Particles…..a word too large for parts so small.
To see the infinitesimal small you would have to make friends with insanity.
Some things are truly impossible.
That is why we have a soul….
Only that can live in an impossible universe.
Science or religion ……
It doesn’t matter.
Both have words that reach impossible heights in large and small.
Both disciplines have words in their arsenals to shake everything.
We are a vessel for God.
We live with infinity.
It all lives within us.
Ideas of good and evil are squashed on the road to soul….of soul.
Go beyond….it’s a drum beat on a walk like no other.
One day a knowledge spreads to every world….
Up –down and in and out….there is no denying we are made of absolute power.
Absolute power given in a word and maybe something more….
A balancing act of pure gentleness.
Only our souls ….the forever core…the last possibility can coexist with a paradox.

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