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I have even been severed from God it so feels. This has run its course to the extent which I only bleed from my mouth when I speak. I smear & spill blood every which way I forcefully drag my body to go.
Pressed up against the threshold of affliction I am no more alive than I would be if I were lying quiet in a grave.
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I see in my mind how all is suspended
I see in my mind how all is supported [from itself]
I see the flesh suspended from the soul,
the soul supported by the air,
the air suspended from the ether;
fruits manifest themselves from the abyss,
from the mother's womb a child has emerged.
-Lost writings of Valentinus (2nd Century)
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أخرج قلبك من صدرك وسلمه إلى الله
Tear your heart out of your chest and hand it to Allah. There is no other healing, I swear, there is no other healing
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