No, not strawberry pie, more like Boston Creme Pie, filled with thick, dense, dark and chocolately pudding in a perfect graham=like crust except also dense and thick, providing that satisfying crunchy deliciousness as that perfct chocolate pudding hits the tongue, inducing waves and waves of washing, healing pleasure, thousands of taste buds enjoying their own tiny little orgasms of satisfaction, oases of contentment, combining together like paints on a palette to create a larger whole, a unit that becomes whole once the throat gets to participate, for The greatest of foods is not completely enjoyed merely by taste alone, requiring the consummating act of swallowing to finish the circle of presentation, delectation, and fulfillment.
Just like this delicious baked confection, your life, your love, pours the less-tangible ingredients of pleasure and exchange, in a wonderful cycle of true recipropcation. The kindnesses or the tickling, the tea or the hazy, lazy drowsy contentment of shared time, even a nap providing the waves of physical pleasure that the perfect pie yields.
As different as the ingredients are - chocolate pudding and crackers for the pie, kisses and handholding and hand-made knadle for the person, the muscles, the tingling, jangling, calmed nerves, yet they are so alike, jam-packed and propsperously bursting with kinetic energy as measurable as that which the backyard meter claims to observe in what passes through it, as identifiable as the invisible sources that power up solar panels of electricity.
Since we know or try to understand that energy can never die, that it does not in fact dissipate - only changes forms and sizes - it's easier to grasp and even visualize the concepts that connect all things in the universe together, including both animate and inanimate binders or conductors of that endless energy.
The energy that goes into a well-made pie is definable. What does not get anywhere near as much attention as it deserves is the QUALITY of energy that goes into it. When the pie is made with cheaper ingredients not because of availability but rather out of desire to save money, it is impossible for the discriminating taster of that pie - particularly those who are sensitive to other humans - NOT to taste the difference. It's absurd to think otherwise. When the pie is made with finer ingredients, it is always because there is a desire for the pie to be better. That actually makes the pie taste better, not merely because there are finer ingredients, but because the desire to create a better-quality pie imbues into the pie specific kinetic energy - very physical energy - that will in fact be discerned by the caring or loving or compassionate taster of that pie.
Understanding this is tough enough for most folks. Employing it to actual use may well escape all but three, five, perhaps seven in every one hundred people. Understanding this provides immediate insight not only into how the universal functions of the human mind work; it also provides a distinct map into manipulating that kinetic energy. Kinetic energ is entirely physical, and may serve with greater influence than most other more obviously observable influences and energies.
All those descriptions of the pie, merely by exchanging a few words, particularly pronouns, yield an equally accurate description of you. Not only because you justify all your best ingredients, and not only because you also rise above the physical quality of your less-than-best-ingredients, most of all because you have taken all the years and experiences of your life, added them to the physical ingredients, and have evolved into a human every bit as delicious as the chocolate pudding pie with perfectly heavy and not-TOO-sweet whipped cream on top.
In your case, the Architect of the Universe erough in that final-touch addition of a cherry on top, although in your case, He apparently missed that section of the supermarket offering soaked, old, hypersweet maraschino cherries in a jar. Nope, with you, He made sure that everything was fresh and wholesome and free of persticides and additives, providing those of us who encounter your energy, and your total presentation of those energies, with only the best of the best.
From the beyond-organic cocoa beans to the tiniest touch of the mini-tickle, it's all natural, fresh, wholesome, filling and fulfilling, healthy, rejevenating, invigorating and orgasmically exciting.
Therefore, my delicious human represenatation of the perfect chocolate pudding pie, thank you for cooperating with the Universe and being so definitively, delicious!
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