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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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