I have a difficult time remembering falsities and theories thus with.
The truth is not an act of memory: it comes with no effort.
The scarecrow was thinking "Why do our programs take us away from the truth.
We need to program with yoga, at least they couldn't take away the true history of the body." And the tin man dreamed "I wish I could feel and love for the truth. Why don't I see it everywhere?". Then the lion roared "I will defend my island, whatever the cost may be", and Dorothy still wanted to go home.
Where is home? said the scarecrow
why is home? said the tinman
Can I have your home? said the lion
So Dorothy looked at her silver slippers, and knew they were home.
The truth is not an act of memory: it comes with no effort.
The scarecrow was thinking "Why do our programs take us away from the truth.
We need to program with yoga, at least they couldn't take away the true history of the body." And the tin man dreamed "I wish I could feel and love for the truth. Why don't I see it everywhere?". Then the lion roared "I will defend my island, whatever the cost may be", and Dorothy still wanted to go home.
Where is home? said the scarecrow
why is home? said the tinman
Can I have your home? said the lion
So Dorothy looked at her silver slippers, and knew they were home.
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