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We are inside one another.

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The meaning of identity in Latin is sameness.

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Our identity is birthed from the fabrics of a momentary adventure. At some point each and every single one of us, will change address as we become multidimensional travelers. We are all migrants in this mysterious existence. 

 

Beyond class, ethnicity, culture, sexuality, gender and so on. Mortality unites us in our experience of being human and the reality of death dissolves the separation between us and brings unity and love to

the surface of our awareness.

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And this is what my encounters with death is teaching me.

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