I can rip a soul out its body by naming it—
wring it dry, if I must.
A catalyst need not force, but presence.
You are more fearful than I am.
You are more afraid.
You have walked down the avenue
and have never seen your reflection.
Life is day-to-day;
for me, it is every second, every moment—
enlightenment over and over and over endlessly.
The glory of renewal—rebirth, not when you die,
but right in the middle of alive. Limitless and infinite.
We are most evil when at odds with God.
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