When I am free and peaceful, aware and calm, I speak in free associations with other elements of consciousness, a word, a flavor, a scene of humanity plays out before my eyes. The smell of the coffee, the color of the walls at a distant diner, somewhere the sun is shining. I am merely stirring my soup in the kitchen. Yet the infinite is inside of me. 9


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