The map is still just a map. It signifies the terrain, but where real beauty is to be found is in the journey... traversing the fullness of Truth embedded in every level of detail of the actual terrain. Only the journey in real time can breath life into these legions of angels, the willing spiritual helpers arrayed for us in this slow race into longevity and transcendance. I would love to some day share just such a foray with you, perhaps in this very room in Hawaii where I write these words...
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