Words are powerful. Like a potent smell that lingers they will stick with you if you let them. A shift is ensuing. But will you allow it? A willingness to leave the door cracked open is necessary. Shutting and locking it could block your blessing. The light peaks through and the angels are singing. You have heard the words several times before. But this time is different. This time you get it. You finally get it. Calmness covers your body like a warm snugly blanket. Your perception has been altered. You are no longer stuck. You can now move forward with a new coat of armor.
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