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Your every relationship is an extension of you. Investing your attention increases value. What has value attracts your attention. Your every interest is you by extension.

We think emotional pain comes from the outside and hurts us inside. We feel affected by the happening, like victims of circumstance. But emotions are the means by which our bodies feel our thoughts. And our thoughts are how our minds explain what we perceive. What we perceive is the result of what we let our attention explore. Our attention is like our breathing: automatic until intentional. If we attend to that which wants to explore the painful experience, we discover the imposter in us who feeds on chaos and despair. If we then attend to that which exposes the imposter for what it is, we discover our true self who knows the deep secret of our pain.

The ancient inner child resides in DNA and is love. Consciousness is a 3D projection of the higher-dimensional self, currently underperforming. Innate is the body's intelligence of instinct, sensory wisdom of the inner child, unable to speak, for now. The corporeal self is but one part, projected into 4D reality, different every life. Another part stands separate for a purpose, protective and watchful but silent, until you ask for guidance. The remainder remains on the other side of the veil; cheering your victories and sharing your pain, the ancient inner child is always watching. The records of all that happens in every life, memories and experience and wisdom, live in the whales and dolphins. They are moments saved in the planet's crystalline grid, echoing horrors but amplifying compassion, replaying details preserved in context. They reside in the cave of creation, hidden safely within the planet, whose magnetic grid, whose matter, and whos...

The more we think we know about how the body works, the more we think it needs our help to do its work. We think we can improve upon nature's design, ignorant of our bodies' superior intelligence. The more we think we know about how the planet works, the more we think we can help it do what it has always done. We think it needs our help to survive the effects of our actions, ignorant of the planet's ability to care for itself and its offspring. Prejudice against unconventional minds stagnates our creative reservoir. Denial of the existence of the immaterial precludes scientific progress. Disbelief in everything but ourselves makes a prison of our ambition. Pride in how far we've come blinds us to the wonders still before us. How amusing it is to laugh at we thought we knew. How amusing it will be to laugh at what we think we know. How amusing it must be to watch us discover our own ignorance. How amusing it must be to watch us disregard the answers in ...

The improbability of quantum tunneling in fusion joins hydrogen to its pair, life of our sun. The improbability of quantum tunneling in molecules leads hydrogen to its place, life of our cells. The improbability of quantum tunneling in DNA separates hydrogen between nucleotides, life of our lives. The improbability of quantum entangling in neurons joins one mind to another, yields understanding. The improbability of quantum entangling in time leads souls to their paths, yields synchronicity. The improbability of quantum entangling in galaxies separates stars from each other, yields order. Creation in every sense of the word is improbable. Structure is possible because of bias in physics. Reality has an attitude of benevolence. Consciousness collapses superposition. Self-organization expresses love. Evolution celebrates creation. Consciousness is coexistence. Creativity is divinity. Life is love.