I have always been Loved and at infinite Peace with what is.
I left that, was born and grasped the blanket of knowledge, the caress, and the milk of a mothers breast. Why?
I sought the knowledge and walked in the shadows seeking the Peace of what is again.
It became cold and dark.
Now I could not find the Peace or the caress, nor the breast.
I sought deeper through the…
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