We are all busy getting intermingled with the finger pointing at the moon, while missing out on the glorious wholeness of it. We abhor not knowing, hence our thirst for bullshit. As if deliberately, we chew and digest the indigestible and untrue interpretations about the moon, while the moon never full, never crescent, never blue, never half, never this or never that, sits as it always does - in absolute uninterpretable Truth.
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