And in my dream I was drawn to the surface of the ocean, as if coming alive again,
or hearing for the first time, with My Love whispering, “Breathe deeply” and she said….
“you will find your significance, the freedom of your spirit….if you will only open…”
It was then my lungs filled, taking in….the purest of air.
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