The A of alive is not the A of absence, yet absent it, a matter of Love has been removed—a being away that means to be found. The live of a wolf spider is absent such an A when deprived the presence of God, just as the A of absence is live with emptiness & immortals deprived the relics of novae are only live in it.
To be alive is to recover it. The dead are live till they have found the dark ground & to be at a loss reveals this, like a fertile valley reveals a mountain’s lively death.
Absent it is like a river live with sediment.
Pick up a rock & look for a relic still live with immortality. Go to the mountain & behold a matter of Love (this promised land) live with the everlasting.
