This subject title when I see it always makes me feel so ridiculously small.
Like a grain of sand in the 1200 Sahara Deserts., and if that isn't enough...and then
with the endless sky above going into Infinity.
Funny how very little our teeny brains are ... 
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.*I'll text in Navy Blue when I'm speaking as a Mod. :)
Prepare yourself for the coming astral journey of death by daily riding in the balloon of God-perception.
Through delusion you are perceiving yourself as a bundle of flesh and bones, which at best is a nest of troubles.
Meditate unceasingly, that you may quickly behold yourself as the Infinite Essence, free from every form of misery. ~Paramahansa's Guru's Guru.
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