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I once rolled my eyes saying, " Yes, thank God. He got on the bus and is gone...."
Instantly, like a silver bullet between my eyes a tunnel opened inside my head, at the Third Eye,
And I was watching a scene, as clear as a movie screen.
An old man, with very long hair in a side ponytail, with other decorations in his hair, was speaking
To "me" and maybe my younger brother...both dark, bare breasted with spears and arrow
Packs and shiney long black hair....to never harbour feelings such as this for another.
Obviously, I had not learned my lesson.
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.*I'll text in Navy Blue when I'm speaking as a Mod. :)
Prepare yourself for the coming astral journey of death by daily riding in the balloon of God-perception.
Through delusion you are perceiving yourself as a bundle of flesh and bones, which at best is a nest of troubles.
Meditate unceasingly, that you may quickly behold yourself as the Infinite Essence, free from every form of misery. ~Paramahansa's Guru's Guru.
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