Sunday, November 3, 2024

Lord, I am not worthy that you should enter under my roof; only say the word and my soul shall be healed.

Pixelated patterns absorb 

separation

The orb hints 

there is an invisible sea

The divisive line 

obscures the Oneness

Addicted to 

the false 

personality


Pluck the false from the form

discover 

what covers the truth

underneath the constructed costume

exists

Soul, sameness, connection

Truth


Lord, I am not worthy that you should enter under my roof; only say the word and my servant will be healed

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