Awoke with a knot of worthlessness
In my belly.
Panic, anxiety, fear followed this knot.
Quick, help me untang-ill it.
I meditate. I breathe.
I understand the disease of separation.
From which all gordian knots arise.
Not, Negate, no gate to pass through.
I pull on the thread that unravels the whole story.
The one that I know to be true.
I am divine. All is divine.
I intend to perceive my own and others divinity at all times.
The intention cleanses me
Washes over my being like a waterfall of light
Re-cognition. Relaxation. Return.
I am One. I am whole. I am perfect.
This moment. This world. This body. This I.
The perceiver, receiver and creator of all existence.
This I am.
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