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He who hath endured tribulation, but never succumbed, perpetually cast stronger toward powerful consciousness. Elements always in flux, adaptable, to align with intention. Pure essence to ignite: Saddened, enraged, radiant, tempered to exquisite artistry to flow with the forces of nature delicately balanced between what could be and what we will allow. Let your mind drift and wander. Take a leisurely stroll through what feels good, right, beautiful... engage? Épinglé par Verena Jasser sur ANGELS | Peinture zen, Méditation, Peinture http://majasommersted.com/yahoo_site_admin/assets/images/awakening_025.132155538.JPG nondisclosed_email@example.com (libramoon)Thu, 26 Aug 2021 20:12:53 +0000 Re: wanderhttps://bdelectablemnts.runboard.com/p17661,from=rss#post17661https://bdelectablemnts.runboard.com/p17661,from=rss#post17661Twin jugglers set our stage. Nature and nurture combine, entwine with trails inside, thus structuring our fate. 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Incanted flame implores spirit world to succor, exalt. He who hath endured tribulation, but never succumbed, perpetually cast stronger toward powerful consciousness. Elements always in flux, adaptable, to align with intention. Pure essence to ignite: Saddened, enraged, radiant, tempered to exquisite artistry to flow with the forces of nature. delicately balanced between what could be and what we will allow Let your mind drift and wander. Take a leisurely stroll through what feels good, right, beautiful... engage? nondisclosed_email@example.com (libramoon)Sun, 22 Aug 2021 17:04:42 +0000 Re: wanderhttps://bdelectablemnts.runboard.com/p17660,from=rss#post17660https://bdelectablemnts.runboard.com/p17660,from=rss#post17660  Firefly flight awhirl, aroused glory of rhythmic luminescence coalesces as Epiphany We reach instinctively into blessed story, a holy trance, above, beyond, knowing, yet our closest self. 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Let your mind drift, fall into infinite awareness; take a leisurely stroll through what feels good, right, beautiful; engage? nondisclosed_email@example.com (libramoon)Tue, 03 Aug 2021 17:04:48 +0000 Re: wanderhttps://bdelectablemnts.runboard.com/p17658,from=rss#post17658https://bdelectablemnts.runboard.com/p17658,from=rss#post17658Epiphany awhirl, like firefly flight aroused in a glory of rhythm and desire. We reach invisibly into blessed story, a holy trance, above, beyond, knowing, yet our closest self.         Enjoy the ride.   Twin jugglers set our stage. Nature and nurture combine through tidal trails inside — a seamless tryst with fate. Hear eldritch tale, my star lit dear of how we now have wandered here. Now’s waiting; don’t be late.   Epic journeys cycle into each successive now.   Sorcery speaks, entangles. Stars and hearts emerge.   Wooden ships sail eternal sea. Spiral of ages whirls emergent, free. Easy found trades, winds selling seeds. 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Those who listen, respond in apt devotion, clear resonance, decrypt sage clues, engage in sacred quest, accept reward. Stories harvested over ages, night to night reveal exaltation. Filtered gifts of layered sleep. Receive what is sound to honor. Longer tales soar and weave. Keep close touch to melodies that compel elegance. wherever        he may wander He calls on the strength of Fire in his heart. Incants to flame, implores spirit world to succor, exalt. He who hath endured tribulation, but never succumbed, perpetually cast stronger toward powerful consciousness. Elements always in flux, adaptable, to align with intention; pure essence to ignite. Saddened, enraged, radiant, tempered to exquisite artistry. The man who would flow with the forces of nature, in touch with combust eternity, child of the Sun. let your mind drift and wander fall into infinite awareness take a leisurely stroll through what feels good, right, beautiful engage? 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