That’s for sure, eh?
The potent little word “meaning . . .” and its relatives (cognates), including “mean” — oh but wait. “Mean” can also mean downright nasty!
Example of such . . . I say this because frankly, I tend to view the current liberal “identity” mean — to we who refuse to be captured by their or anyone’s closed-circuit ideology.
Sad. I’m old enough to remember . . .
Yeah . . . we weren’t mean to each other then . . .
Then there’s an entirely different use of the word “mean” . . . Oops, in this case I mean(t) “means” . . . This one screws with 3D chains of “cause and effect.”
Hmmm . . . What does grok have to say about the little word “mean,” that seems to morph from verb, to adjective, to . . .
“Mean” as the average: reminds me of my own goal, to occupy the mean between extremes of any kind. Recognize both poles and aim for the dynamic midpoint which, since a point has no dimension, opens into infinite space.
Oh geez. . . . then there’s Bill Gates . . .
What in hell do his actions mean for him? Why is he being so mean? Yeah . . .
I mean it! Furthermore . . .
Meanwhile . . .
Remember:
Because:
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Okay. And I MEAN IT!
Fror many years now, I’ve realized that my overall purpose is both homeopathic and invisible: to serve the world by simultaneously and continuously absorbing energy from Below up through soles of my feet and energy from Above down through the crown of my head, to meet, swirl and emanate through the heart into my surround.
Yes.
Love and Fear are both frequencies. I choose Love.
And I mean it!
