🙏 LOVE FROM COSMOS 🙏

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on September 22, 2021

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on April 04, 2021

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There is nothing to fight. There is nobody to resent. All this is self and the purpose of self is love.~ Wald Wassermann

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Abiogenesis Revisited.

The origin of self is self not wanting to be by itself. The purpose of self is companionship. Love so love. ~ Wald Wassermann

Desire is How, Companionship is Why.

It is good asking the question how, and why are we here? Desire * is how. Companionship is why. ( * one's innate desire not to be alone; it is not good to be alone) ~ Wald Wassermann

Otherness is Self desiring Togetherness.

There is only one self not wanting to be by itself which is why self perceives itself as diverse. The originating cause - loneliness - matters not as much as the purpose - love . ~ Wald Wassermann

All is one unbroken whole. How can there be any division? It is not possible. Diversity exists; division does not . When mankind mistakes diversity for division, it causes discord at best and suffering at worst. Diversity exists for companionship; companionship is the only purpose. ~ Wald

The True Meaning of Biodiversity

Of course all that is here is Self desiring not to be by itself. It is why diversity exists. Diversity exist not to feel alone. Diversity exists for Companionship. Diversity exists for Love. The purpose is not to fight, quite the contrary, the purpose is Companionship otherwise known as Love. ~ Wald

On Abiogenesis, Biodiversity and Cosmology.

The nature of reality is as simple as abc. All this is Self. Self has created itself to perceive itself as differentiated so not to be by itself. Hence the purpose of Self or that which Self calls The Divine. Self is self-differentiated for companionship, friendship, love. Love so love. ~ Wald Wassermann

Love Carries in Itself its Everlasting Renewed Beginning.

All future events are merely a reproduction of the first moment of Love, giving birth to itself from an inner womb that continuously fertilizes itself. Love carries in itself its everlasting renewed beginning. ~ Franz Rosenzweig