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lifting veil

walking with Spirit to the edge of the veil

gazing over the side wondering if it like the Earth is round, If there is no straight line

to transend the ego to fly with Spirit

hearing the comic Aum feeling my heart and blood entrain with the rhythm of the universe

Seeing floating rainbow lights of souls those dropping the body.

we relect the light of the planet in our ether and our water

the tides and shifts

It is completely instinctual no like or dislike processes of discernment

you areI am state of being

omni and bright.

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