Wise words, most needed right now.
” Identity is a funny thing when you can no longer associate with any one in particular. You become a hybrid of personalities and personality traits, abilities; extensions of selves you once knew intimately and of those you will come to know. The richness of life that fills you as you step away from the linear transgression into a brighter more vivid existence is an experience that we all have at our fingertips at all times. It happens when you sleep, or when you close your eyes to daydream and imagine. It is from this place that all dreams arise and inspirations greet you with a firm handshake and a warm embrace. Who you are in the physical linear melts away into the milieu of remembrance, the ‘inner’ realm where all you meet know you well and know you by all your other names, faces, lives, and existences. You are…
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