Imagine...

We are Spiritual beings trapped in the corporeality of our laden lives. Living in the dark ruins of the past, we must shed heavy memories and old lives, sloughing off the shrunken skins like a snake escapes its former body. As we transcend self-inflicted bonds, cast off the knotted and tangled ties that cut into the burden that is our being, we find an open door of light. We are illuminated and escape the pain, leaving death in the empty skeletons of sad rooms, and become one with the web of time.

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 "Now the Lord is that Spirit: and where the Spirit of the Lord is ,there is liberty."         2 Corinthians  3:17