That which is ineffably beautiful. That which is so full it draws us down into ourselves in complete humility. That which is somehow an evolved adaptation, and that--and here's the important part--contributes to individual happiness as well. It may be purely semantic, sure, but I'd go out on a limb and say that it seems obvious to me that some people have more of a divinity streak, some more of an autonomy streak and others a communitarian streak.
In my life, I've had a lot of "divine" moments, and sure, some of them were drug induced. That's valid. Just as we (In the US) turned away from valuing religion in an explicit public way, we started doing lots of drugs. Now, I'm not saying that we have to return to religion to get off of drugs--or to stop drinking--no; but what we have to do is understand that, along with short term cravings, and long term rational planning (given limited knowledge), we also have to take into account what creates that sense of "awe" in our lives, and give that some ability to breathe, too. I don't know how yet. I just know that I haven't been smart enough to see that it exists as an independent characteristic before this.
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