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  • Here, Take The Edge Of – How To Disassociate For Better Experience Of Life.

    For Better Experience Of Life.
    For Better Experience Of Life.

    The Second On-Coming.

    I have been blessed with a lot of conversationalists in my life. I have great talks with people in different realms and perspective, often debating, explore dimensions of existence that feels awkward to feel, and even more awkward to mention. Eventually arrive at ‘agha’, ending with “gotcha / interesting’. Conversations when being blown by art of someone else’s existence is mere overreaction. Story so shacking, inspiring or difficult it makes you wonder if it took universe millennia to just articulate that. The originality in experience is raw and foretold as truth for times to pass. Lived experiences where outside instructions or guideline were not a tool, but relying on self and awareness of being. We do have limitations in words and language but our pride and individualism is more limiting for us.

    It Started When You Were Speaking.

    Although we get caught with the story telling as one way of fully immerse our experience. Continuously being reminded of the lesson, it is like lesson so alive it lives through you in many forms. You start living specks of the past, tunnels form out of depth of raw past that still remind you how small you felt. Slowly setting the environment to experience, the same one that left you speechless, crawling the walls of meaning while shouting foreign words. Neither you nor director of your experience understand each other. They want you to learn, you want them to stop.

    Some people find comfort on telling the story, slowly stripping the scab from fresh wound. But even with gregarious proprietorship, the awning of remembrance is dark and tunneled by our vision of being saved. Casting ourselves more than what we are, exhausting the set up with our own demands. Some people try to move on, overtly avoiding existence that might speak about it like a living plague. Bending fibers of our being around an invisible boundary, caging our pride in small space hoping to never live it.

    Dreading, Maybe The Next Best Form

    I started dissociation early ages of my life despite being very detail oriented person. Nothing passed through me without many levels of scanning over consuming or dissecting it until I had proper comfort for it. Because indeed, everything I am exposed with also I am product of. I was quickly overwhelmed when I realized that things outside of me required certain use of my energies either emotional, spiritual voidness, or physical exhaustion of me being. I did not want to avoid things that are set up for me as a respect for the creators, although I was dreading certain parts of it.

    Naturally, I inclined towards disassociate, out of giving up to participate in that said set-up. Then, existence got more interesting, it is almost like you can predict the next best expression for the set-up, because now you are not scanning, absorbing or responding, you are in a overture overseeing. In the outer layers of existence, the fibers of existence overspinning to reach you, to pull you in, get in dance, you might make a difference. They spite, but only way they can reach you is to be as wide and omnipresent as you are, exist in outer layers of existence, misery, density of reason and logic. They know you know.

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  • Tell The Winds – Who Is The Real Listener?

    Why Would You Ask Me

    I have great conversations with my friends and enjoy exchanging ideas. I can talk your ear off about random topics, conspiracies, something that we merely know about, but also can ponder and forge thoughts about it. Although, I am also super avoidant when the topics come up that are centered around me and my personal life. Or I get irritated when someone asks me specific question that has to do about me even though they already know everything. At that moment of second reminding, I feel exposed. This is when they get to know the actual truth, the real interrogation followed by silence that empties the room for echo of truth to come out, the moment they have been waiting for all their lives finally has arrived. Its short and very intense, yet it feels like that is all the reason universe was created, at that moment nothing mattered, nothing had enough to say or important enough to come up. Narrators of existence take pause alongside because what they narrate is not as interesting as what I have to say. Life becomes as real again, the moment you lived in past is being questioned now, the rush of putting words together brining the past to current set up, do they know that I have to live it twice, once to experience it another time to talk about it.

    Yes, They Don’t

    They don’t want to know, really, and they don’t care to know at all, its the act of wanting to know. A way to give them break narrating their existence all the time. I am still working on my approaches of how to be more responsive and be less scared and rushed, it is not a bad thing neither it is a good thing. It is a way to be connected, to matter to certain extend. Even though it is dreading, it is also relief.

    Build The Walls Upside

    Then I am asked that the second time and its third time reminding and fourth time re-living, this is when I am really irritated. At this point the narrators of existence moved on, it is the loudest set-up, and existence is no longer interested to empty the walls of being to fill it with my truth. To existence it does not matter no more, neither to person that is asking it, this time it matters for context. The invisible block of perception that you have been building, its like you are bottom of that truth handing bricks. This time, builder of existence pause and look down upon you for more. This time there is no narrating or pause for to listen for echoes of truth, but merely to build something that reflect that truth without telling. This repetition will go on and on because it each stages of being asked existence brings forth different functions but with same attentiveness of first time.

    When the fifth time asking and sixth time reminding, its no longer the truth or building up to the truth, now it is part of you. Out of all the strings of existence that makes you, that one string is particularly red and yellow. It shines and is self representing. Existence and the ones participating in it no longer empty the space, your truth is no longer foreign even to parts of you that were still fighting that truth, or parts of you that wanted to understand it. You no longer summon the great creators for a void of thoughts and sharp attention when you speak about your truth. Universe no longer assists you with words, grasp of air, a hand of comfort, a moment of silence. Are you traumatized?, sure. Are you depleted? absolutely. Then the plays of existence repeat. The cycle had beginning and seems to have no end, with each stage every inch of light shines through. The cords of truth that was anchored the fabric of you being absorbs all that shine. With each interaction and story telling the walls of truth that you built in earlier stages gather its meaning. It is no longer amusing building, but a fort of representation.

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  • How Ethical Is Your Soul? – Close Look Into Unethical Shaping Of Hysteria .

    When the world started to get exposed to the internet, that is the day soul ended its realization that it is innocents, it is not capable of all the horrid that is portrayed in the news, it is as virgin from all the unethical and distasteful existence as the unborn life. I would have thought the same. Thankfully I spent my younger years never being exposed to any sort social media or the internet, mostly because I grew up poor in the regions that is light years behind in social culture. Starting in 2016 I got exposed to internet with soft launch of seeing frequent updates mostly from people and community I was part of. The thought of closure from distant friends or relatives, frequent and innocent sharing bits of their lives was a next level dream come true.

    Voyage of The Soul To Valleys of Qualm

    Then algorithms kicked in and became the new transport for all the curiosity and freedom to being carried by the attention it has grapple on. Its almost like we finally saw the leak of our experiences and our attention, where it goes, the hideous structure to build and feed something more void and sinister.

    Yes, of course its all click bait and marketing strategy, everyone s selling you something or want you to further feed off your attention taking fun, erotic and intriguing existence to next level ride. You are product of the exposer to social media platform giants. Quickly the community you have built, people you have followed became less visible from face of your feed, all the sudden the algorithm decides for you what you like and everything became the extension of you attention. The prison of prisons has arrived. Your ability to give attention became a very valuable assets for others to chase. Your attention have built things you wouldn’t even imagine, opened the doors you would even think existed and made realities happen. I am very much aware the product we created with our attention.

    The Mere Shock

    As the world got more rigorous, unethical existence and the actions infested the safe space of social media and internet that once existed. Now, when scrolling through you don’t feel intrigued, fun and erotic experience, you pray that you don’t see another thing on the internet that fills the existential crisis in you with dread of questioning. The heavy weight of witnessing became inevitable act. Over time exposure indoctrinate the soul to think it is capable of impeccable evil, dreading the true nature. We learned history, but we have not had the exposure. The innocence of the soul died with its curiosity to know itself deep down. Its afraid to know what it is capable of.

    Soul is very ancient potion that feeds this reality in very interesting way. By now we know that soul is the true observer of this existence that guards and leads the experience of life, then why would it lead the unethical actions, why does it feel like sometimes the soul has emerged from the darkest structure of nothingness. The reality is, it actually has, its path both come from depth of hell and skies of heavens. This is souls play ground, every aspects of it is given chance because in bigger picture soul’s journey from hell, is to experience be challenged its growth and love its way to skies of heavens.

    Soul is very complex phenomena, the ethics of this world does not equate to the journey the soul embarking, the action it is choosing. This is in no way justifying all the unethical action a humans are doing, but bring forth awareness to fact that it is very capable of the good and evil that is roaming around. Soul ultimate journey is to learn itself, to know that it belongs to something beyond this existence and its journey is very intuitive to itself. The Decision one makes to go through that path is misunderstood even by the voyager itself, it is internalized hence perfect fitting for sharpening its experiences by participating in said journey. There forces that ultimately shapes this manifestation of the soul, but soul very aware of all that happens and goes with it. And yes, it is as unethical as you think. Its dark, its light, its all that represents all the blocks of this existence and the next.

  • How Old Is Your Soul – You Might Be Born Couple Decades Ago, But Your Intuition Is Centuries Old.

    Character Of Knower

    I often resort to deep feeling of intuitiveness as soon as some starts talking about a tradition they fallow or old wife’s tale that sparks an interesting feeling in me. I have had countless encounters with people reflecting and coming to clarity conclusion from a minimal detail or information, they are able to tap into the knowledge or guidance so naturally without any prior understanding it is almost like they are antenna for the hidden knowledge that might exist around us.

    This occasion always puzzled me, and even after interaction the person leave this divinely impression on me it is almost they had made me be a wittiness to something that I cannot quite keep my mind around. Whenever I sense that I am surrounded with that sort of the set-up I have this eerie feeling of being scared or, being watched, observed or understood almost in the way it strip the invisible wall of protection I have put around my deepest personality and character. I feel very seen in wrong sense.

    You Have Been Here Even Before Time Arrived.

    Fast forward I learned not to be intimidated by that type of the energy and let myself get comfortable with to continue with my observation. This is where I found myself complicated. Some of the ways we use, live this existence are the tools that has been mastered over time, we do not just appear out of mere words, but years of being willing to adept in the way that is super abnormal that even the lesson itself could not have that flexibility.

    Every tool of the existence that supports your everyday life is at least thousands of years old and continuously take up years of trails worth of adaptation to come to this point. Although, they travel through time, have been intuitively carried and were represented and looked after to be tools they are today.

    Eternal Soul Forever Years Old

    Since we do not see the hidden world and if you have no way of measuring its progress then I do not blame for it to be a taboo idea, but soul has many tools that has been chiseled out of all the experiences that it has lived through, it is not easy and those fine tuning comes with the prices of someone else life, experience or their safety in this existence. The hidden world of the spirit does not have a visible platform like this existence does that we can carry the tools and its evolutions over time. But there is a way we can gauge some of these tools that have been guiding our internal compass for centuries.

    Gut Feeling

    this is phenomenon that have been a prominent and well used tool by many, this feeling arrives to signal some of the nuances or the manifestation of something we have missed, It has been always a way for the existence to signal us about the oncoming or shortcoming. In turn, we tune into it allowing for more clarity and guidance. Sure, you call it spirit guidance, but the reality is the spirit is actually you, the soul you carry, the lessons you have learned those all have been the direct manifestation of all that you were and all that you are going to be, calculated and articulated in your soul, curated into your traveling spirit. You always get physical help, but how come you never get spiritual help? Because it be asking for help from yourself, deep down in your truest essence you are not the body or the physical representation but spirit in conjunct to this existence, everything is direct manifestation of your spirit or your spirit source.

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  • Is Your Existence Valid? – Do You Experience The Existence Same Way Others Do?

    In Void Of Self

    One of the side effects of being awaken in the rush of New Age was the indispensable er with the way I was experiencing existence. I was severely convinced that one of the other observer’s universe was fake, they are here because of me or I am here because of them. Even going through the same experiences and talking about going through the same experiences did not patch the missing piece. As it got a lot less rigorous with existential solipsism, I finally wanted to find ways I could measure authenticity in my experiences of existence without another being or things validating it for me. Once the journey of absorption started it became clear that anything experienced outside of ourselves just mere bleep on forever playing screen. As though we are dust in the compound of the sand and absorb all there is to its behavior.

    Weird little existence.

    This is where I was wrong, sure we are merely a dust and spoof of light in dark, as we appear to already imperfect and selfish existence , what you got is what you are. Learning to sway away from that discovery because the thought of us being powerful and have a meaning beyond this existence scared even us. We don’t want to be the only one experiencing this existence even if at times we are convinced we are the only one. So we quickly seek refugee in things that makes most sense, to be lost in its upmost definition whilst defying ourselves. It is then when it comes to give meaning to our witnessing suddenly the ocean of languages with infinite ability to define everything collapse, its hard to convey and give meaning to things at vast. I though I was part of same dirt? same something that moves. It is only then you allow the meaning go and be mesmerized by its presence in weird ritualistic way. Now describe all of that you see to a born blind man. or all that you hear to born deaf man. There is things that makes sense.

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  • Journey Of the Soul Into The Void – Obsolete, The Kind Of Prison You Want To Be In.

    There’s a strange liberation that comes from falling out of the frameworks we usually exist within. Not breaking them. Not transcending them. Simply slipping. Like falling through a crack between layers of reality. That’s where the void exists — not as a location or state of mind, but as an absence of construct.

    The void is not disassociation.
    You’re still there. Fully aware — not of things, but of the presence of presence. You are not experiencing the world or the self. You’re watching the absence of both. And oddly enough, this absence is familiar. You’ve touched it when you zoned out mid-thought, when you stared long enough that what you were seeing stopped being “what” and just became “there”.

    These aren’t glitches. They’re invitations.

    A Kind of Prison

    But not one made of walls.
    The void is obsolete because it doesn’t participate in what you’ve built. No productivity, no personality, no pattern of thought finds grip there. That’s why it can feel like imprisonment. There’s nothing to act on. Nothing to solve. No role to play.

    But that’s also why it heals.

    Because in being stripped from the noise of self-definition, you find the quiet companion you’ve always been — the witness.

    And that witness isn’t bound by identity. It’s not even “you.” It’s what remains when “you” dissolve.
    No ego. No performance. Just… witness.
    This is the kind of prison where, paradoxically, you are most free.

    Behavioral Disarmament

    Moments of void are mental ceasefires. Thought doesn’t move. Emotion doesn’t push. Sensation doesn’t explain.
    The structure that usually builds “experience” halts.

    This is important. Because it’s in that halt that the loops stop.
    That trauma doesn’t echo.
    That conditioning doesn’t load.

    Void becomes an essential reset.

    It clears the stage. Not for the next act, but for you to finally see the stage for what it is — and what it isn’t.

    And that’s more valuable than any breakthrough. That’s presence before formation.

    Nothingness Is Not The Same

    Many confuse the void with nothingness. But nothingness isn’t stillness — it’s absence in its purest form.
    No fabric, no reflection, no observer.
    And because of that, you cannot enter nothingness and still “be.”

    But the void allows you to be present in the absence.
    It’s a strange overlap — existence within non-definition.
    That’s what makes it part of this reality’s architecture.
    That’s what makes it safe.

    Nothingness doesn’t care. Void reflects just enough to let you remember you’re there — but not enough to make it about you.

    Why These Moments Matter

    You can’t live in the void. But you can return to it.
    And each return clears residue. It cuts the ties to performance, to needing to define everything, to running the program.

    Void states:

    • shake the illusion of linear time
    • loosen the knots of persistent thought
    • invite authentic stillness
    • connect you with others who have also “been there”

    Even a second inside this space can realign days of spiraling thought.
    Even brief exposure reminds you: you are not your thoughts. You are not your past. You are not what you fear.

    You are the one that observes all of that pass.
    And sometimes, letting it all pass — without replacing it — is the deepest medicine.

  • If You Are Ever In The Void Does Nothingness Makes Sense?

    Observing the Behavior

    One of the interesting set up of existence is Void, it is a very null behaving state once you fall into filters mental, physical, psychological capacity of perceiving all dimensions of being. . The void moments where u stare at something for prolong time, where you fall into a brain pause, or meditate, or depart paying attention while living in autopilot. Its where dull moments does not hold the platform of any building blocks of self and identity, for the most part. It is actually not a bad state to often be submerged into, it does not create or enhance or pause anything for any operation in general existence but it is good just to be stripped out of being, to be grounded with the observer. The state allows the very potential of you exist, in uniform to others that joined the space in that nature. The observer is able to observe things not in individual state but uniform being. but do not be fooled. It is of the same fabric of this existence, That says a lot about the nature of your being adaptability, also ties into a lot the concept of oneness.

    Nothingness Makes Sense When in the Void

    Void is such an interesting playing fabric in existence. It delivers a unique role in the play, both for the experiencer and the state itself. The modality of interaction — and being submerged in breaks from the sense of being — yet existing in potential, can open positive channels of flow or otherwise, to embody the behavior of emptying our own channels to make room for new flow. Nothingness, on the other hand, is not the fabric of this reality because the very setup of this existence is a mere reflection of something. Nothingness does not make sense. It is the paradox of being aware of “nothing,” but still existing in its recognition. A blank slate, void of all definition and sensation. It isn’t a place to live or to observe — it is simply the absence of all we know, unable to grasp.

  • Planets Live Through You. How Planets Influence and How We Interact?

    Random Path Or Solar Orchestra?

    The planets move through the solar system, grounded in their gravitational relationship with the Sun and influenced by their cosmic setup. Their paths could reflect sacred geometric patterns, like the Star of David for Saturn, which represent the deeper cosmic designs they follow. These planetary movements and alignments have direct influences on Earth and all of us—just as gravity shapes the structure of our physical reality, these planetary forces shape our energetic, spiritual, and even chemical existence.

    The planets’ influence is grounded in their orbital movements and the energy they emanate within the solar system. Their gravitational pull and alignment create specific cosmic setups that govern energies at certain moments in time. However, while planetary influences may dictate certain energies we encounter, we have the power to influence how these energies interact with us. This is where the consciousness of the individual plays a crucial role. The planets live through us, as we embody their energies, but we are not passive receivers. The energy flow is not static—it’s a dynamic exchange between the individual and the cosmos, influenced by free will, awareness, and alignment with universal laws. They also have to follow universal laws and grounded by them. While they are large body of rocks, their direct elements, influence over us, life on Earth gives them opportunity to experience manifestation of their energy through you.

    The Voynich Manuscript – The Voynich Manuscript seems to reflect this very concept—through its mysterious symbols, drawings, and hidden knowledge, it conveys an understanding of cosmic patterns, planetary alignments, and how they might interact with the human body, consciousness, and existence itself. Its use of creativity in depicting these forces goes beyond traditional representation, offering a deeper symbolic connection to higher truths about universal law and the interaction between the celestial and the terrestrial.

    The manuscript’s images, which include strange plants, astrological symbols, and mysterious energy flows, could be interpreted as metaphorical representations of the energies we’ve discussed—how they flow through the body and how they could shift or transform based on conscious awareness and cosmic alignment. Its seemingly random patterns might be encoded knowledge of the spiritual and chemical forces that connect us to the planets, offering insight into how these influences can be consciously received and transmuted for spiritual ascension or cosmic evolution.

  • The Secret You? Just How Much Of Your Being Is Direct Manifestation Of Your Essence.

    Close look into the unmolded being, your true essence to be forged.

    Few years ago, I developed this reaction to anything I found displeasing—I would instantly gag, sometimes even to the point of extreme vomiting. Even the most ordinary human acts, like wiping food from lips or sneezing into hands instead of forearms, would trigger it. I had to admit how needless it was, especially in gatherings to tolerate being a wrong reflection of the person, things I interact with. That is not me, I don’t want to have this overly sensitive perceptual faculties. I would also find myself rude, without even being considerate that its a condition.

    Journey to Self through the Void.

    Having to learn to feel remorse for myself, to be patient as I searched for where it stemmed from—because at my core, I knew this reaction was not me. But then, what is the difference? What is truly “me”? What makes me unique, when I am nothing but a direct product of everything I have been exposed to, everything I have interacted with? Self is fluid, like water, adapting and dissolving into what surrounds with? Or am I dense, like earth, absorbing what comes, but staying intact? I am being shaped—or am I the one shaping? When something collides with you, does it leave a mark, or do you leave a mark on it? I wonder do they seek the experience of me just as much as I want to avoid experiencing them?

    Or is there no choice at all? Are all fights inspired by fear? fear of being passively defined, forged out of wrong clay? —by physical interactions, by spiritual ties, by forces pulling at my true essence? Because existence, by its very nature, repels me.

    Odam’s Temple.

    Maybe that is my true essence, what I say, see, speak, do are truly manifested by force directly outside of me, the definition of me scattered across everything I ever experienced, as I further go through life, continue to carry adobe of definition molded from beautiful yet brutal battle, silent, unknown. Maybe it was never about me, there is no essence, no complexity, the depth of my sense as deep as my head under water. Whatever I decide to perceive experience of myself and surrounding, it is not in dire need to be associated, but simple lived, and transformed through with simple awareness.

    Every battle, there is a space where the force of what I am and the force of what is shaping me collide. It is emergence, where two bodies meet, a new form appears—one that belongs to neither, yet holds both. And in that space, a silent negotiation happens. A small part of you will accept, a small part of you will replace. A beautiful, rhythmic battle.

    This is the fight on the borderline of self—the edge where you push and pull against existence itself. Where awareness is the only weapon, and transformation is the only victory.

    If You Are Ever In Water

    I had to develop a way to soften this reaction, to stop letting it define me. My past self needed to be forgiven—for carrying the weight of something that was never truly mine. And in return, past self echoed back the memories of how unnecessary it was to react the way I did. At the same time, sending patience forward to my future self, resilience to fight with all we now know. Suddenly, it made sense. Even if I have been molded by the forces around me, even if my fluid soul is nothing but a collection of direct interactions with a world that is a also molding itself—I am present, choosing. Choosing to be understanding of myself, even if no one else is. The ever-present self remains, whether hidden beneath the voices of the false self, or shining through the reflection of true character. The wall between being—and refusing to be molded into something I never chose. To exist is to negotiate with what seeks to define us—again and again, until we choose what remains.

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  • Surrounded By, Or Surrender with Spirits? -Close Look Into Hidden World Around Us.

    How does this one prospective can help you to witness all that is unseen

    Spirit of Ararat

    In my younger age I did not give that much importance to all that surrounded me. Where did they come from? Why are they here? Why am I interacting with them. Like having glasses that only sees structure, although some meaning, but never depth. I was busy enjoying things around me submersing myself with it no further question, only pondering to some sort of explanation if I stared to heavily into the void, loll. When I started to go through development of the brain and gained more conscious thinking, I started looking for the meaning in everything around me that bypassed the physical description, the human language, the expression of known dimensions, to somewhat patch the void that was growing in me.

    After years of experiencing life, gaining small spiritual awareness each day it had helped me improve my experience with life, make it little less bitter, to let go of need to control, ignite the fire of peace in me. With one particular awareness, that I gained over years of observation which is

    Every Fiber Of Existence Is the Spirit In Eternal Dance.

    This is a very interesting awareness that I adapted over the years primarily to cater my observation of hidden world. To make a sense of things, being more in gratitude for right things, could it be spirit of love with it dazzling emergence of peace and ever contentment, or spirit joy with its ever filled abhorrence to witness, or let it be spirit of contentment with it’s peace to echo the sense of belonging , or spirit of soil for its commitment to acceptance of the seed , spirit of humans? or idea, a place, cult?. My awareness grew as I started acknowledging all the force, good or bad that moved things, got everything to feel they belong, all the forces that guarded this existence.

    Unseen Forces Or Just A Different Dimensions?

    Shifting the awareness to the fact that, even if we don’t perceive sadness but we process it, we don’t see the the ground working but roots are growing, seeds are blooming. You don’t see what makes you happy when you are content but yet you embody it. Shifting awareness to the fact all the force we don’t see still move us, make existence possible for us, fill the void for us. All to effortlessly and unconditionally allow us to witness the dance of movers, the doer’s love, and the creator’s empathy. Frequent participation in this awareness open a dimension that is perceived with more than one sense. You become more aware, almost like they start forming structure in the way you perceive them. They try to make sense for you, an acknowledgement that they are aware you notice them. Suddenly, the dance makes sense.

    Often larger spirits are the body representation in physical existence. Acknowledging their presence in all things, at all times, that we all are unite in one process, witnessing each other while sharing unconditional love puts you at peace. That, It is not your responsibility to carry the essence of your being. That the fabric of existence is held together by those that make sacrifices of themselves. That there are larger intelligence with more empathy that looks after you, make things happen for you makes sure there is enough oxygen for you. Their direct existence is in much harmony with you, allowing you to experience yourself and them.

    Departing The Eternal Spiral.

    Awareness is the thread that connects everything. Whether seen or unseen, felt or unnoticed, it is always present. When you acknowledge it, it acknowledges you. The spirit of air, the movement of water, the weight of sorrow, the embrace of contentment—all exist, not waiting to be found, but simply waiting to be noticed. And once you notice, you cannot unsee. Awareness stays. It shifts, expands, and reveals—not as a weight to carry, but as a presence to surrender into. It does not ask you to hold the unknown, only to recognize it. In that recognition, uncertainty softens. The mind is no longer tasked with control; instead, it becomes a witness, resting in the hands of something greater. And in that surrender, there is comfort. A deep, quiet gratitude for all that moves, for all that holds you, for all that simply is.

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