Shackman and I exchanged views on my post on Accidental Connections. I think that the question and response opens up a very profound thought process calling for introspection.
Shackman: “You are a regular social butterfly, my friend.”
I: “Sometimes I wonder if I am the butterfly or the flower on which butterflies land!”
While mulling over the matter, I remembered another great saying. Let me simply add that I am happy. I shall now leave the matter in the very capable hands of Shackman and look forward to his comments.
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“Om is the one eternal syllable of which all that exists is but the development. The past, the present, and the future are all included in this one sound, and all that exists beyond the three forms of time is also implied in it”. – Mandukya Upanishad.
“In eternity there is indeed something true and sublime. But all these times and places and occasions are now and here. God himself culminates in the present moment.”
~ Henry David Thoreau.