Open Mind
The day is bleak. Mind has opened from the darkness of sleep. Alertness wrestles transition from lathargy.
The mind screen slowly begins to focus on current events... clearer, then clearer. The volume raises to understanding. Gentle, chilled breeze flows over body - sensations of calming strokes.
Mind opens to form thoughts of grandeur. Lively coffee brews. Aroma tickles action of survival. Spirit touches Soul, connecting to Universal Power.
Louis Drago
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