The human being is a flower, that much is certain... a flower that flourishes from the great plant and planet that it is a function of....
Flowering is a matter of creativity.... Creativity a matter of being aligned, being attuned to this greater context of plant-ness (or indeed, planetariness). The word 'planet' itself means to flow, to wander. A flower is something that flows. Flowering a function of flowing.
Some people never flower because they've allowed their selves to become embedded and embroiled in a portfolio of actions that has little bearing on their greater context of aliveness, on their flowing.
Flowering is a matter of aliveness, a matter of responsiveness, even of responsibility...
Movement is everything. It alters the spatio-temporal field. It alters Mind.
The universe is, one might argue, a great flower, blossoming forth from The Big Bang.
Planet Earth a mere petal...
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