The apparent activity of the universe is identical with the One blossoming in conscious awareness.
We, apparently separate selves, illusory individuated egos, are like seeds planted by the One, out of which God awareness blooms.
To the seed, this cracking open and bursting forth can look like pain, suffering, and utter destruction.
To the One, it is itself as the universe giving birth to God.
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