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Zen mode

one with the vastness, conspiring with space magnetised palms transmit radiant light if the receptor chooses to embrace healing mists infuse heightened bliss delight that by God’s hands, wrongs suffered are made right thus in monk mode, energies with love yoked magic is conjured, divine grace invoked

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Date: 8/2/2025 4:59:00 AM
Yep! This is most certainly 'Zen' mode. :) john
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Date: 8/2/2025 5:32:00 AM
Thank you, John

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