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This is great, dude. There are some similar lines of reasoning I recall from my spiritual teacher. In “Call Me by My True Names”, Thich Nhat Hanh wrote, “I am the twelve-year-old girl, refugee on a small boat,

who throws herself into the ocean after being raped by a sea pirate,

and I am the pirate, my heart not yet capable of seeing and loving.“ he was considering, I think, intervening and how we are all one in this cosmos. But I think the way closes the stanza backs what you’re saying, too. The idea that the pirate (and we) can develop the capacity to see and love — it’s in there. It’s in all of us. We just need to develop it.

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