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What is the truth

Every impulse begins as well as ceases in the void of nothingness It’s reflections are felt as seeming reality by mind body sentience As long as believing body to be our real identity we remain in delusion Using body as an interface aligned with God consciousness is an awakened orientation Thus the world but a reflection of thought energy manifestation upon the screen of awareness Within the dream felt as real unfulfilled desires are enacted to dissolve in a sea of lovingness The ebb and flow of all tides as they rise and fall in a rhythm but the breath of the Universe Separation birthing innate yearning for reuniting by dissolving identity a play spontaneity does not rehearse As such no doing need be done as all reflections originate in ether playing out for engagement & delight Illusions seen by mind body seem real until aligning with divine magnetic pull identity merges back into love & light 01-October-2020

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