The Grand Harmony of Being
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Every hue its place in the rainbow, every note has its place in the song. Every motion, every season, every leaf and bug and star plays its part in the magnificent unfolding.
Even those things that live in the darkness. The things we call vile; the things that repulse. They, too, play their part, although you must stand at a great distance to see it and look through clear eyes.
Nothing goes to waste. Nothing is unused or in vain. Everything serves; everything supports and contributes. Every thought. Every gesture. Every breath. Every word.
A hand larger than we can conceive weaves it all together into one endless song according to laws too high for us to comprehend except in the deepest reaches of our being. And they guide us and shape us, as they do with all things, so that we, too, are a part of great harmony of it all, whether we know it or not.
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