Notice how Nature in her abundance ensures a steady crop

By planting many seeds

We are scattered seeds and the Earth is our seedbed

Circumstances, chance events

Assist the selection

It is not personal

When each seed is formed and ready to germinate

The husk is cast off in death

The power to make the transition

From one realm to the next

Is accumulated within the seed Memory

It is called Consciousness

And without it we remain as compost

Does the raindrop remember its ocean nature?

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