Is anyone else out there feeling tired but unable to sleep tonight? Don’t worry—it’s just powerful energy from the Sun, transforming us from the inside in.
Wait, you’re thinking, “That doesn’t sound right.” But I promise you, there’s absolute nothing outside of you—though it may seem that way. Everything is happening within.
This is one wild ride or may just a ramble, a chaotic wave of change. Maybe it’s time to try sleeping… or maybe it’s time to finally wake up.
Hold tight—here comes the Flash.
Just remember: Love wins. In fact, Love has already won. 👀❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️😄
Wait, you’re thinking, “That doesn’t sound right.” But I promise you, there’s absolute nothing outside of you—though it may seem that way. Everything is happening within.
This is one wild ride or may just a ramble, a chaotic wave of change. Maybe it’s time to try sleeping… or maybe it’s time to finally wake up.
Hold tight—here comes the Flash.
Just remember: Love wins. In fact, Love has already won. 👀❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️😄
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This explains a lot👀😳🙄🧐
The Mirror…
We once stood before the mirror, still and silent, as if our reflection was the only truth that mattered. A body, a shape — woman or man (yes, just two, but countless expressions) — flesh and breath, bone and skin. So many forms, so many faces, painted in shades of humanity… and yet, all human nonetheless.
But then, something shifted.
One day, we gazed a little longer — not just at the surface, but through it — and a quiet question stirred:
Who is that?
Where did we come from? Why are we here? What is the point of it all… and why, oh why, so much fear?
A stirring began. A whisper from beyond the senses.
There was more — more than sight, more than sound, more than touch.
Subtle realms long overlooked began to shimmer into awareness.
Layers. Depths. Dimensions.
Waiting not to be understood, but to be felt.
Not to be proven, but simply known.
The mirror no longer held the answers.
To truly hear, we quieted the noise.
To truly see, we closed our eyes.
We laid the mind down gently so the heart could rise,
And placed the ego on the shelf, so the soul could finally speak.
And in that moment, we understood —
The mirror had never been showing us the truth.
It was what lay unseen that held the key.
The essence behind the eyes. The fire behind the form.
The truth of our origin.
The truth of our presence.
The truth of our divine condition.
The truth… of our light.
Now, we smile at the mirror — not in vanity, but in reverence.
And with a wink to our reflection, we say:
I see you — and I know the one who shines behind you.
👀❤️❤️❤️
We once stood before the mirror, still and silent, as if our reflection was the only truth that mattered. A body, a shape — woman or man (yes, just two, but countless expressions) — flesh and breath, bone and skin. So many forms, so many faces, painted in shades of humanity… and yet, all human nonetheless.
But then, something shifted.
One day, we gazed a little longer — not just at the surface, but through it — and a quiet question stirred:
Who is that?
Where did we come from? Why are we here? What is the point of it all… and why, oh why, so much fear?
A stirring began. A whisper from beyond the senses.
There was more — more than sight, more than sound, more than touch.
Subtle realms long overlooked began to shimmer into awareness.
Layers. Depths. Dimensions.
Waiting not to be understood, but to be felt.
Not to be proven, but simply known.
The mirror no longer held the answers.
To truly hear, we quieted the noise.
To truly see, we closed our eyes.
We laid the mind down gently so the heart could rise,
And placed the ego on the shelf, so the soul could finally speak.
And in that moment, we understood —
The mirror had never been showing us the truth.
It was what lay unseen that held the key.
The essence behind the eyes. The fire behind the form.
The truth of our origin.
The truth of our presence.
The truth of our divine condition.
The truth… of our light.
Now, we smile at the mirror — not in vanity, but in reverence.
And with a wink to our reflection, we say:
I see you — and I know the one who shines behind you.
👀❤️❤️❤️
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The Prime Minister of the United Kingdom may be headed for a major scandal, as rumors intensify about explosive CCTV footage allegedly showing Keir Starmer and Lord Alli in compromising positions inside a private office.
The footage reportedly captures something physical between the two, and Starmer’s wife was shown the video—prompting her to storm out and contact divorce lawyers immediately.
Labour HQ is reportedly in chaos trying to figure out a way to bury the story.
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The footage reportedly captures something physical between the two, and Starmer’s wife was shown the video—prompting her to storm out and contact divorce lawyers immediately.
Labour HQ is reportedly in chaos trying to figure out a way to bury the story.
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We are not a drop in the ocean, we are the ocean in a drop…
Rumi was such a wise soul.
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Rumi was such a wise soul.
https://t.me/LauraAbolichannel
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The Climate Change Hoax
Randall Carlson, a researcher with more than 40 years of expertise, explains how the hoax was manufactured.
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Randall Carlson, a researcher with more than 40 years of expertise, explains how the hoax was manufactured.
https://t.me/LauraAbolichannel