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Extrasensory Perception

We can see with our drums
But can we hear with our pupils

Many would prefer to close the blinds
Visual impairment over silence

But with what do we...

Probe the human heart

Is it not spirit that discerns love

Yet,
Love is blind

And collectively,
We are deaf to Divinity

Hearts that have stopped beating
Lose trace of The Echo

 

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al Bikaadi

I saw a guy with a shirt that had some image of radio frequency that said audiovision or something like that and it inspired me. I remembered the story of this dear black American boy who was born blind and as a young toddler started demonstrating that he knew of the presence of objects around him. His mother freaked out and thought "This is impossible!" But what had happened was that he had developed a "clicking" system that created echoes that bounced off objects and this was translated into his brain as a 3D impression giving him a unique faux visual perception through his ears instead of via light to the eyes! 

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Jim "The Lad" ....

Yes al I remember the story! I believe when we do our best with the gifts and limitations we are given when we come here,deity can make up the difference and magnify us because of our efforts! He can work with people that have weaknesses to bring about His purposes.I love stories like that which confound the wise and learned! Great write al !

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