Have you truly ever observed nature. It appears to me to be playing. Spirit, I believe is playfully creative. Everything from the plants and trees swaying in the wind, to the powerful storm blowing across the ocean, to the birds chirping in the trees.
It doesn't seem to know our seriousness. It knows no moderation. It exists, and it does so fully, wonderfully, playfully.
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