starwars wrote:
>
> Circle
>
> When we sit here in a
> circle and grow still,
> the energy of Spirt
> fills us. Untill we
> surrender to silence,
> we stay on the choppy
> surface of the mind.
> As the breath grows
> quiet, we go behind
> thought, beneath
> confusion, fear and
> doubt. When we sit
> here in a circle and
> grow still, the mystery
> of truth and vastness
> transforms our separate
> energies into one feart,
> one consciousness,
> one being- present
> and fulfilled.
alt.support.truth.vastness.vastness.vastness
alt.support.fulfilled.with.a.commercial.carrot
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