Majestic Enchantment

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Memoir  |  House: Booksie Classic


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Geometric patterns dance across my line of sight turning, twisting, and spinning on the wings of the wind. Twilight intertwines with droplets of dew on the mantle of a grassy green hillside and the colors look incredible, not too bright, not too dim.

As the sun peeks over the horizon morning clouds are not far behind. A sprinkle of rain is fragrant in the distance with a low rumble of thunder. An angelic being hovers nearby watching, waiting, protecting.

Day begins again with whispers of comfort and joy. Remembrance of nighttime slumber fades with the moon. Captured echos of ruminations find their way into my quiet psyche.

I embrace the memories of my personal experiences and breathe in the moment. I surrender to myself with respect and compassion.

I relax after being tense, I tense up, then I relax. This goes on for a long while. The clouds outside the window are incredible as they pass by. I reach out to them. They seem angelic in nature. I look at the room which is full of bright light and geometric patterns which are fixated in place. They are tiny and they are many. They are pastel in color and there are many colors between them. They are peaceful. They are calm.

I close my eyes and continue to enjoy flowing within the moment. I sense a gentle river at peace as it envelopes my mind. I gasp a breath of air and relax. My arm falls from the couch as I pass deeper into the unrestrained depths of my being. I release control. I surrender to the flow of love. Healing is beginning. I enjoy feeling. 

The day is complete as a cycle of awareness and compassion show the way to healing. I have passed through to the other side of love. I know I have gained a new knowledge and acceptance of myself. 

I extend my thanks.
I pass on my adoration.
I have received angelic enlightenment.
I will reflect as I value an experience which I am grateful for.

 


Submitted: May 20, 2021

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