Our dimensional grids are the same, or at least, mine fits into yours
I can only grasp what can move out of my grasp
A world that does not go in and out is not
Tsimtsum creates the first pi/2 form
I a point angle in again waiting
Monday, November 30, 2015
Hineini, a gift to God, concavity
I know here when you are
you are only when we know
who knows the only one I
you are only when we know
who knows the only one I
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Wednesday, September 16, 2015
Tsimtsum 2
God exists in the vertex the dot
that is no dot harness yourself
to the contracted
let it guide you
expand you out
that is no dot harness yourself
to the contracted
let it guide you
expand you out
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Saturday, August 22, 2015
Friday, August 21, 2015
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