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From way down here, in the primeval mud, where we lie curled in like a bud, all we can sense is the warmth of a distant sun, a dim light, whispering of mysteries way out of sight, where at the next level we will be ........One.

 

From way down here, in the primeval mud, where we lie curled in like a bud, all we can sense is the warmth of a distant sun, a dim light, whispering of mysteries way out of sight, where at the next level we will be ........One.

Swimming upwards, following those bubbles of intuition, we will have to change our human condition. Once the surface is broken, of our own volition, who can tell of the next step in our evolution?

To ascend, transcend, with new challenges we will contend. Soar upwards on this upward trend we must, grow wings and put in them our trust.

Follow the sparkling bubbles of your intuition,

They will not lead you astray....

We do not yet know what lies beyond the surface,

At first, we may feel blinded,

But then will see the way.

 

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