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The Beauty of Choice
I cried a little today. A good friend of mine is no longer around. My friend and I spent hours in each other’s company.
Just being.
No conversation needed.
We just got each other.
My friend had the most amazing aura. It was beautiful. Huge and sparkly like shimmering glitter in the sunlight. I could stare at it for hours. It was warm and nurturing and loving.
My friend was a tree. -
A Secondary Connection To The Divine AKA The Day I Turned Into A Unicorn
When I woke up that day, I didn’t think my life was going to be changed, it just felt like a regular day. It was the day that I had planned on doi...
