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"At the first, life was given unto me without my consent, therefore my own existence, filled me with astonishment." (The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam, McCarthy Verstion, CLXXXVIII)

If you are reading this, you are alive.  That much is certain.  But just because you are alive that doesn’t necessarily mean you are actively aware of it.  But now, I hope, you are.  And now that you are (off your autopilot), ask yourself: who’s flying this flock of consciousness?

Chirp on this, mind-bird.