G, since i met you, tossed thought of samadhi out, thought perhaps my soul would follow, as you replaced God/dess in my worship, and ive been in conflict ever since
Plato, who separated logos from mythos, sung thru timaeus, from the nebulae, of gods’ unsundered
When he sings of Beauty, he says spirit and body, the body imperfect, and body in a perfect spirit, in us, where both meet, the nomos of God/dess, the nebulae of existence, which is God/dess, holding us together, in body and spirit, Perfect
And G, my first thought was to tell you, who i now worship, about my breakthru, about how i can now join a Love of God/dess, with a Love of you
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