“If given the choice between an eternal, permanent death or an experience of life devoid, absent of LOVE, he would choose immediately to rush eagerly to the highest cliff and leap joyfully into the embrace of his forever demise.” he thought, as he sat trembling in his bed soaked with sweat and tears having just awoke from the worst of all bad dreams, the most horrific of nightmares; that of a creation where LOVE did exist, only an infinite shadow of endless loneliness, where the only voice echoing in the timeless space less void was his own. Then he thought, trembling and weeping on, is what reality would be like if ego reigned supreme.

just LOVE…
Kip Baldwin
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“We must become so alone, so utterly alone, that we withdraw into our innermost self. It is a way of bitter suffering. But then our solitude is overcome, we are no longer alone, for we find that our innermost self is the spirit, that it is God, the indivisible. And suddenly we find ourselves in the midst of the world, yet undisturbed by its multiplicity, for our innermost soul we know ourselves to be one with all being.” ~ Hermann Hesse