Seeing into the darkness is not an obstacle for me. I can peer where other eyes cannot look. Not only can I see what is there but I understand those places are not without design but hold within their reach the wonder of what possibility is. To look where my eyes can see is to know me better but that is only the beginning of true understanding. My ways are not your ways. I am one who understands the truth. I am good and my ways are not evil.
Some people in human history have purposed the idea that life has a divine plan; if this is true, and not merely an illusion, did the seeds of the idea come from their imagination or were those seeds planted by someone else. Who amongst you knows about the growth of such seeds and what they can become when fully grown. What might such a plant grow into. What unusual birds could move within it's leaves and what might that mean.
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