spirituality
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Humanity, for all its brilliance, is fundamentally flawed. Not in a way that invites judgment, but in the way a cracked mosaic holds beauty within its imperfections. As a species, we are subject to the tyranny of biology: our bodies decay, our minds falter, and time is an unrelenting sculptor eroding the flesh we inhabit.
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In the grand mosaic of existence, humanity may not be the centrepiece, but perhaps we are the brushstroke that gives the cosmos its unexpected flourish. Our time on Earth may be transient, our flesh destined to return to dust, but our imagination — bold, unbound, generative — hints at a higher function. Not to rule
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More than a decade ago, in the quiet sanctity of a Buddhist temple in Putuoshan, China, I found myself seated across from the head monk, sharing tea and exchanging thoughts that would linger in my mind long after. The encounter was unexpected, initiated by his curiosity about my connection to Bodhgaya, the sacred place of
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Prelude to a Forgotten War Long before the first human carved symbols into stone or gazed at the stars with wonder, Earth was a battlefield in a war that spanned galaxies and dimensions. This was not a war of mortals, but of titans—the ancient human Gods, beings of immense power who once ruled the Earth,
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As we stand at the crossroads of possibility, the future of humanity beckons with tantalizing potential. Imagine a world where the divisions that once defined us—boundaries of race, culture, and national identity—fade into the background. In their place emerges a unified humanity, blending the richness of diversity into a “superhuman species,” capable of transcending its
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