A great hawk with wings aloft flies through the air. As soon as the hawk’s eyes make contact, it flies straight towards me. Closer and closer it comes as I watch the beak open slightly, looming ever closer to me. 746 more words
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Are you ready to trust yourself?
Are you ready to be in that state of your own divine trust, no matter what?
With that trust, everything changes. 6 more words
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