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How powerful breathing is.

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Today, I finally understood the word transparent. The true meaning of transparence. I saw through my ego, the layer of seeming solidness.

The night was dark and calm, just as I like the surroundings to be during my holotropic breathing travels. During the peak state, my body became a hollow temple. How powerful can its movements be? I felt so much potential when I raised my hand. How mysterious a hand is? There is no how for walking on water. It must simply be.

And then, never in a more precise way did I watch my way back to earth. As the shuttle closed and I started making my way back from Home above, I became gradually more disoriented, perhaps lost. It would be until I re-accumulated the bits and pieces of myself in a sober state again.

I was burning through the atmosphere, stripping myself of Myself.

The clouds began to becloud the mind.

It was becoming clear who I was - who the ego was -

a fallen angel making his way down to earth.

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My music of choice are songs by Loreena McKennitt. They can take one pretty far. Here are a few examples:

 

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