You can capture this body of mine, take away my freedom and enslave me.
You may even have the power to capture my soul and sentence me to the realm of eternal darkness.
But my dreams you cannot touch. They are my willthe very essence of who I am.
In them I laugh.
In them I cry.
In them I love.
And in them…..I live.
My dreams are untouchable and unceasing.

I can see clearly my visions.

MOTHER TIME: Every New Year is the same. Every day, every second is too for that matter. But when we deliver them in secret, when another year just begins as a matter of fact, it’s easy to fail to appreciate what a miracle it is to have more time. So, I suppose, it feels different right now because this time you’re paying attention

In Cosmic Ordering, we put our trust

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