What if it’s true that everyone really is an unrealized [saint/buddha/divinity] that volunteered to limit itself so it could live out a cool story? Sure, you’d have to outwardly honor your path and [revere/kill/love/hate] so you could do what’s contextually appropriate…but inwardly, maybe you’d recognize it as a costume party and have the time of your life mingling with your fellow partygoers.
Dirty Sci-Fi Buddha 
I think this is the idea behind the “We are the universe experiencing itself,” concept that’s been taken up by later sources. Of course the bigger question is how many of us are there?
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Or is there only one (you) and the rest of us are illusions?
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I like it; I would go to this event.
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We’ve both been at it for awhile! 🙂
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Sure have!! ☺️☺️☺️
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Reblogged this on Still Another Writer's Blog.
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Thank You! 🙂
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You are welcome!
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