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Good evening my dears. I know it is a bit late but I wanted to stay up just a little bit tonight to work on this. You ever have fascinating dreams? I've told you about mine now and again. Let us have another yeah..?

There is a lady who sits on the shores of the lake. Who whispers things to herself and is bound at the chest by a serpent that drinks of the water. To stare into the darkness in her eyes is to look into something so otherworldly, so deepening that you get lost in them. In all that darkness. She leads us on wandering in this place where our reliance on the governed senses grow muted. Here..here is not where you listen to your vision, your hearing, your taste..



..this place is a hollowed ground meant only for you. It is where you use your heart. Fear grounds you in place. Doubt grows the belief another will lead on in your place. Do not hesitate. You're profound, powerful enough to wade through the dark influences of the decaying lie so many have told you throughout your life. In the darkness there is your silence, your infinite moment of possibility..your truth.



You're growing. Your roots have spread. Don't let others cut at them before they've reached the water. The water the serpent reached so long ago. She knows what you've been told before....It's not true..you're wonderful...beautiful.

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