There was mind addicted to thought, suddenly, something wakes it, call it Grace, whatever, and the mind realizes is the entire Cosmos, a growing wisdom that does not need do anything.

Life is Love, In holy robes, Merely Popp, Your frontal lobes, Be a Child, Laugh -- and then Grow up quick, Mutate -- Transcend!

Time is the illusion used to keep the illusion of mind going