The first day of the month should be a day of insight. Enter into this moment and feel the portal of presence open up around you. It’s never too late for awakening.
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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