The unimagined life being lived is always a joyful and powerful surprise. Every moment is brought to attention, one’s senses are utilized, and one's life is brought to keen sincerity. It makes color, and warmth, and love suddenly a part of our awareness. It gives us things to make our eyes delightfully see. We hear the songbirds singing to us, we are always seeking out our lovers' warm flesh. We cherish silver moonlight, feeling the deeply cold of getting warm, thinking ecstasy thoughts of times, and seasons, and being here and far off. The unimagined life is a gift, a lost pearl found, the buried treasure unearthed, offered every moment, abundantly living for the asking. It is the world coming alive, the stones praising, the winds blowing, the sun's warmth felt, the snail watched; The Soul Feels Its Worth. It is giving away everything you have to get everything you could never imagine. Unimaginable? Yes; until you live the imagining.
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| And we always tell our toads hey, when they come by. |
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