In this form, I do not believe we can maintain pure intent long enough. We will eventually take our eyes off the ball for a myriad of reasons. Why do I have visions of Marvin the Paranoid android in my head?.

But, If the Idea of divine, eternal soul is an apt one the perfect forms will always lead us back home. These I do see as the definitive proof of a constant condition.

I had images of the perfect rooted in perfection falling only to get perspective of its position through experience.As in our dualistic realm: A thing is defined as much by the shadow and outline of itself as itself.

This in a way is the conceptualization of the breath of brahma. That striving is part of the condition that defines. Once defined it can sit in its mansion until the illusion wears through.

Looking at what I've scriven here, I'm more justifying my need to perpetually do then to sit and take it all in.