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Confirmation, synchronicity and grace
are the eyes of intuition.


Am I open to the gifts of Grace?

Dost thou reckon thyself only a puny form when

within thee the universe is folded?

My soul doth smell the perfume

shed by the Beloved One;

My sense is filled with the fragrance of

My dear Companion.

Is my perception limited only to the realm of words and thoughts?

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