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The mountain sometimes seems further

And its peaks look steadily higher,

The sun accentuates its shadows

In its vast immovable glory.

Like the mountain is the universe

With constantly expanding horizons,

All else is liken to a tiny drop

In the ethereal ocean presence.

Only the Source encompassing it all

Lends power to these myriad drops,

The landscape forms within itself

Revealing possibilities for each drop.

All of us from the Source evolve

With purpose and intentions found,

The fate we choose within ourselves

Portends our future destiny.