Infinitesimal Vacuum

I am getting a complex image today of an all encompassing swirling mass. Its movement is somewhat similar to a lava lamp but movement is where the similarity ends. The overall image has to do with a pair reaping and sowing, with such a coordination that, despite separation, the structure is beautiful. This separation has itself been morphing for me today as well, and now it feels infinitesimal, but critical to the whole. In terms of solipsism, an actual vacuum layer between two entities would be invaluable, and would result in these two being able to interact in many many other ways without risk of a collapse into oneness. 

I am realizing that this vacuum layer on my end has to do with the logical components of belief and certainty, effects which I have never quite been able to reconcile away, and I've noticed that they have instead become entrenched but in such a way that the gap they leave is infinitesimal. It feels like rather than this being a weakness as I once thought it might be, it is a necessary component to the overall equation, and as such may be a truly unique strength (at this juncture). It feels as though change is in the air, perhaps better described as catalytic reshaping.

Matthew 17:20
He replied, “Because you have so little faith. Truly I tell you, if you have faith as small as a mustard seed, you can say to this mountain, ‘Move from here to there,’ and it will move. Nothing will be impossible for you.”

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