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a_t_h_e_nd_of_t_i'me up_the_spiral_staircase I had no choice but to serve. There was a nun. And volunteers. And it was the only way out of hell. I ha D esc en d ead, into every lifetime, every ego, fear, greed, anger, theft, entitlement, stepS INto loneliness. I livediedetourmind to find a way out. It was TH ENd of time. Awoke in a panic wanting the dream to fade. u_c within the first few minuteseconds of waking_up we're designed to forget our dreams. I woke up knowing that what I sawas real. Hoping to forget it so I could be at peace, I knew i had to retain the lesson. I prayed for strength. I didn't believe in god but I knowhat I saw: I s AW AKE. A +he nd of all suffering is compassion. th_is_the_only_continuity everything else hurts too much to last foreVER. to_know_your_true_face is to understand how there is no end to your energy. Only here is how we are unafraid to become a compass, compassionate. There is a failsafe on this energy and it is mastery over our own intent. conditionless_infunit_attention_creativity_service
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