One section of humanity believes that we are all part of the Divine spark, a piece that is whole, and yet we were divided and made to go through a karmic cleansing when we had no negative or positive karma, to begin with. I can't wrap my head around the purpose of it all. What's wrong with perfection? Why mess with it and try all over to attain it? "Dance, my puppets...dance," I can almost hear Him smirk.
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Mundane Musings of a Misunderstood Mind
Non-FictionAs the name suggests, these are snippets of the things that play on the author's mind; whether it is an oddity of society or a thought that randomly lingers a little longer than usual. You can call it creative writing, philosophy, lessons, musings o...
