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I felt so much I was on fire. The flames of sorrow were everywhere, dancing and gyrating inside myself until I finally let go and my being was reduced to ash. The ash fertilized the soil and I reformulated into newness -- light and airy with wings to fly and joy to share. Run not from the flames of life! Enter the purification fire free of fear, there is nothing to burn but sorrow in the land of love.
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1d ago
Jun 2, 2026 at 11:25 AM UTC
Light and Airy
I felt so much I was on fire. The flames of sorrow were everywhere, dancing and gyrating inside myself until I finally let go and my being was reduced to ash. The ash fertilized the soil and I reformulated into newness -- light and airy with wings to fly and joy to share. Run not from the flames of life! Enter the purification fire free of fear, there is nothing to burn but sorrow in the land of love.
Helene
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70/California
1d ago
Jun 2, 2026 at 11:25 AM UTC
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