Hi everyone, It seems that whatever else the cosmos contemplates, it contemplates dialogue - that is, exchanges of information between observers, each one of whom could be the other. In that sense, our sharing together - writing, talking, working, studying, playing - reflects an underlying intention that what appears as separate and alien might find its way to unity and love.
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On Emily Dickinson, Service and Love
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Hi everyone, It seems that whatever else the cosmos contemplates, it contemplates dialogue - that is, exchanges of information between observers, each one of whom could be the other. In that sense, our sharing together - writing, talking, working, studying, playing - reflects an underlying intention that what appears as separate and alien might find its way to unity and love.