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Mar 2015
Earlier on, I asked for an Ascended Master to show themselves to me,
In truthfulness I expected to see one in a human way, but I didn't.

Instead, I looked up and saw the world clear.
The sun was brighter, the plants were alive!
The sky was still, bright and blue with the clouds scattered over it.
The trees were tall, solid and tough.
Everything was so sharp.

My eyes must have been blurry all this time,
but now my eyes were 100%.
I was awake.
Adam Miles Christopher Bell
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Adam Miles Christopher Bell  20/M/Sunderland
(20/M/Sunderland)   
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