The soul, like the moon, is new, and always new
again. The soul doesn't have a predictable
pattern of changing as the moon does. That's
what makes each and every psyche mysterious.
No matter how we exalt the roohu, no matter
how ponderously we study it, the atma remains
beyond our ability to fully comprehend. It's
forever leading us into the unknown.
Presenting both challenges and delights. So my
challenge to you dear reader is to honor and
celebrate these truths. Rejoice in the shiny dark
riddles of your soul.
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