The ascent is rarely painless. Rebirth costs effort. In this osmosis, the mud is transfigured (and transformed) into light that pierces, surrounds and envelops what is around it. The soul explodes, imperious and uncontainable, in all its magnitude. With the awareness that the journey begins NOW.
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