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What dreams will this next one require of us for the entire world to being wake in a truly new day.
Being wake in the true now.
Being wake in something we already are.
Being wake again.

Being wake might be something akin to an ad hoc mixture of Heidegger, auto-pilot, zen and a cannabis filled bullet train from anywhere to Norman, Oklahoma.
Obviously, I am not quite certain yet how to specifically describe it.
But I am serious.

We must understand what the one who is requires.
We must understand mercy.