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Music
Nature
Sunlight and clouds
Art
Beauty
These are the poet's MUSE
the human's reason
The soul's awareness
Expression of essence
An element of insight
Always there
Waiting waiting
For awareness
Step out of the dream and see
Truly observe
Become aware
The Universe is always articulating
Always guiding
Whispering, Speaking, shouting
We're here
We've Always been here
Awaken to your magnificent
It's not what you see
It's what you know to be
We're living the life we manifested.
Working with the universal force
Instead of through fear
Imagine what we can create
The spawn of a mastermind
a composer of a magnificent opus
It is our birthright
Our true legacy 

Infinity the real story

The Universe reminisced. Its creation was quite lovely. However, some of my creations think they are alone. This is quite strange indeed. 

No one can be alone. Can a tree be alone in the forest? I think not. Is the Earth alone in this vast universe? Certainly not! So how can a soul, a human being with thoughts and feelings be alone? When I say alone, I mean that many humans believe their species are finite and a result of natural evolution. No one made them and there is no invisible being in which to send their pleas to. They believe they must be completely self sufficient. On the surface, that is absolutely sufficient. Surely, they are the masters of their own destinies. In fact, they are indeed. Yet, that does not invalidate the the possibility of another being in this beautiful existence.  

So, the Universe smiles contentedly knowing it doesn't matter if the vastness of itself believes in its origins or not. But what does matter is that it's whole lives in harmony together towards a common goal. That goal unites itself in a loving embrace.  

So bee. And 

on.