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All of us are God's design.
Or, God is not the God or Nature that each imagines.
A hundred years ago, I was not as I am now.
I certainly bore no marks that designated me as Palestinian, African, Asian, Jewish, Iranian...on and on.
I know, temporally, that I have projected my own insecurities on the world stage and that there are millions waiting and able to play the character-villian of my nightmare.
I also know, that there are those characters, who have no allegiance to party, country, color or creed, that see me as they see all objects in consciousness.
Destiny dictates that I am who, where and what my character portrays.
That, which was perfect a hundred years ago, just watches this temporal me and you, from a crowded auditorium, and knows it for what it is...an entertaining dream.
I am not the object, nor are you.
That is the freedom. That is the liberation where non is needed.
Hate, love, Jew, Palestinian. All are ghosts in a ghost realm that has no reality.
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