Awaking From Stupor

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Our consciousness can be trapped in a rut of following paths so sadly worn out. From gladness to sadness, hearts are somewhat, together with souls, from joy turned about- in trampling new seeds to wake up and sprout. With deep meditation, the soul is set free to put back in order, through silent rest- the spiritual goals that oft turn the key to waken our hearts and souls to be blessed with new vibrant paths that restore life's zest.

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