There is a way within the self to perceive the unknowable. A loosening of thought patterns and unfocused eye beyond the norm. Intuitive sense guides us to the place of knowing, so deeply aware, so deeply profound, that our skin trembles from the inside out. Where else can we know the Source that has made this place whole. A refuge for expansion, with a vibration of potential and the awesome possibilities that lie in the darkness ahead. We sit in the silence of nowhere and find the light of astounding worlds. Our mission is clear. Our Soul has traveled this far distance only to become the experience. There is no mind that can fathom this. There are no thoughts that can reckon this. There is only the thread of eternal oneness that binds us all in Grace.
Absorbed in deep contemplation, down beyond the chatter of life, I find that space where silence reigns and darkness turns to light. Where peace moves in, on golden threads, caressing my numinous heart. The current of multi-dimensions rushes through, dancing eternity’s infinite beat.
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