And I know, firsthand, that You cannot be real with others if You cannot be real with YourSelf.
And true wealth has never amounted to quantity, prosperity cannot be held accountable as a commodity, honestly, the peaking inner peace we seek only needs to be released from the fetters of dishonesty we wrap around ourselves, constantly.
Why twist and turn rapt in concern for the burning sensations of self created misery?
When everlasting love interlaced in the fabric of space and time embrace us instantly,
In the clear insight of a crystalline mind that has conquered all manners of phantasms,
And the resplendent pleroma of the Self, the true wealth, the ineffable storehouse of boundless mystic miracles,
The sacred treasure of All Ages, has it ever been inaccessible?
All Ways and forevermore the Birthright of every fractal, realized by the wise and ancient sages who traded temptation and fragmentation for the desireless indescribable happiness of total integration and YoUniversal Self Realization.
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