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What does it mean to be human?

And the nature of Consciousness?

The mystery has been revealed...

By the dance of Nature's quiet songs of the birds...

Lifetimes ago the first questions arose

After the impetus of Thought:

If I AM everywhere here, what is the ALL out there?

And at once, VOID was birthed...

Echoing through aeons of dust coasleced as Form

Something from Nothing;

Eventually the ALL from NULL

...UNFOLDING PRESCIENCE...

Rising tides of Thought ebb & flow

Like an endless river, winding through our hearts

To animate the deepest resonance of our souls:

TO BE! TO CREATE!

TO KNOW THYSELF! TO GIVE!