In the upper room of deep attention
guided through unusual dimensions
the judder of broken assumptions shake
foundations clear of misbeliefs. At stake
my spiritual core appealing: heed!
This moment in pure now satisfies need.
The rest, illusions, hiding what is true
the concord of what lasts, this cosmic glue.
Good use of prompts. đŸ™‚ “Judder” is a new word for me. Must check it out
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Thanks, Christine.
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