Born as Mercy

heartlight

there is no mundane reality;

no linear causality, no sequence of reigning possibilities,

there is only mundane perception,

of eternal omnipotence.

Only through relative resonance,

do latent possibilities have relative reality.

Only Infinite Potential is,

all that is real.

O, with winged perception,

to soar in truth,

without notion of duration,

without notion of distance,

to abide in omniscience,

and then to dive once more,

into time, and once more

into space;

to live again, to

breathe again, to

love again, and

once more,

to be born as mercy.

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