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Shakti

The world is mysterious but really so simple...the meaning of life is love...and to love is to create...when you begin to love something new takes form...billions of people and creatures and we are all here together with this connection...the axis mundi...the stem of the lotus...the cosmic connection of heaven and earth...we have that...in Hinduism every god/goddess has it's counter goddess/god...they share a connection...through that connection they have Shakti...creative energy...we have that...we have to find each other like every rain drop has to find the earth...it has nowhere else to go...animals run on instinct...humans run on free will...thats what separates us...but destiny eliminates free will...so we are left as creative creatures to love each each other with that same love or instinct that an animal has...it's Shakti...through it we create.

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