06:31
It was a short walk, as if it was a final one, albeit through that dungeon of the mind – to access the deeper layers of the source within. No longer afraid of the terror or the gruesomeness of this life or what was past or forward. I simply stepped through, following the eyes of my guide. Through the apex of my mind I reached the horizon where it all made sense. Where it all felt HOME. Homeless a time or two is so unsettling. Coming home feels so grandiose.