The Mist lifts......once again I feel myself in my life, in my body, in my mind, yet outside it
The Mist that occluded my sight, now parts and disappears......it shall come another day
Next time, Mist, I promise to allow you to envelope me as you teach me about my own....wisdom
Next time Mist, I will speak profoundly of the deeply gifted visits you have bestowed upon me.
As you lift, Mist, so does my spirit,and I thank you for your brief, yet intense sojourn....once again.
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