There is stillness inside my being. A comforting stillness. A loving stillness. A love to be alive and a certain pride over the experience of consciousness. I must maintain this consciousness with all my power. This consciousness has arisen somehow out of the manifestations of this world and come to the fore. It exists within me and within every other thing.
The striving to be fully conscious propels all of the expressions of life. The search for consciousness is the search for absolute clarity, to know. “I am, therefore, I exist.”
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