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Why do we resist?

That which is so freely given to us. The
Great Balance of nature that is at
once surrounding us, filling us and
flowing through us. Time now to
speak.

Our own words back into the
place of Intimate Personal
Balance. Allowing our

sacred souls and holy
bodies to once again
Become.

Fully.

Present in the center
of infinite beauty
and balance. Our
time.

Too speak from this
Balance. Uniquely our
own. Voice breathe silent no
more. Words of
Power. Seeking to
create. Willfully expanding
Greater Beauty and Infinite
Balance.

In the world
around us.

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