To the extent to which your consciousness is limited or expanded, is the extent to which you experience being divided or divine.

Erin Fal Haskell
About This Quote

When you hear the words, “divine” and “divided” being used in the same sentence, it is easy to think that they are interchangeable. However, they are not. Divided means we experience two or more parts of our consciousness or we experience two or more parts of our life. Divine means we experience one part of our consciousness and one part of our life. To be divine is to be divided in such a way that the divisions do not hinder your consciousness and do not impede your divine self.

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