Religions tend to crystallize around an assumption that there exists a realm of the Devine which must be sought out, sought after, and that one should find ones Self in subordination to the realm of the sacred. The supposition implied here is that there exists a pedestrian realm, a profane realm, that exists in parallel with the sacred, and that one must appeal to to the Devine in supplication, worship, and devotion in order to have access to this miraculous realm.
There is no separation. The motion of nature is like a child's merry-go-round: the Divinity of existence in a whorl that confutes the efficacies of Awareness.
Hence the inestimable value of meditation.
A grain of sand is a hurricane of Divinity.
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