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"Wellspring of energy
Rises in the body's core
Tap it and be sustained.
Channel it, and it will speak."
The universe, a tapestry woven without seams, denies the very notion of separation. Your hand, an extension of this grand design, does not terminate at the fragile edge of your fingertips; that boundary is a phantom, a whisper of perceived limits. The external world, the "other," pulses within you, a shared rhythm. The infinitesimal reflects the infinite, a mirrored dance of scales. A cosmic dust cloud, a distant nebula, harbors countless microscopic echoes, fractal doppelgangers whispering the same cosmic truth. Your innermost thoughts, the very fabric of your being, are spun from the same fractal stardust as the tangible world. And in those fleeting moments of déjà vu, the veil thins, and you glimpse the ancient knowledge, the truth you were never meant to forget. You are, in essence, a vessel of boundless potential, a god slumbering within the confines of perceived limitations.Brief commentary/review on the book 365 TAO Daily Meditations by Deng Ming Dao.