Rhymes in the vortex


When we are patient and mindful, our experiences begin to rhyme in a way. 

Things that seem random and unrelated start to connect themselves like stanzas in poetry

This is the vortex. 

When we begin to realize that there is a hidden world behind the front, one that may be more relevant than the three dimensional reality. 

Stillness clears the way, gratitude is magnetism, and compassion is currency. 


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