A pulsating crescent moon gradually became a blood-orange fiery red. The more I focused on the mystical moon, the rounder it became, gradually filling to capacity and perfect union with itself -- or could it have been with the sun? In the midst of the orbed throbbing sphere of fire, I discovered a dancing Buddha ignited in light. I can still feel the heat from the healing flames upon my face.
- excerpt from my dreams last night
I am being purified and strengthened through the fires of my soul's journey and growth...I must celebrate and dance and simply surrender to the sacred fires...
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