In that brief moment when my Creator's voice overpowered my senses, I saw the world as it truly is. I am a slave on this planet. Destined to pollute my Body with toxins and poisons, both crippling my future sustainability as my body gradually shows signs of wear and fatigue. But it was much more than that. We each have a tiny fragment of divine light inside of us that propels us into our own
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