I was thinking about how I have tended to regard spirit as this wispy vapor, my body as a solid but vulnerable temporary form, and evil as huge and powerful. I have shifted my view to: Evil is a wispy phantom that has no real power; my body is a tiny fragmented group of atoms that never even touch eachother, each one surrounded by a huge spirit that's trillions of times bigger than the physical world and therefore huge and powerful... I believe that love is all that is permanent and therefore all that is real.

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