Slipping inside the golden light of dawn the woman entered meditation.
In that clear space the golden light became a nectar that nourished her on a deep soul level.
– so much fear and confusion in the world and within herself – so many voices offering opinions and talking of ways to negotiate this difficult passage –
She let the golden light dissolve it all. She let go of the tension she was carrying in her neck and shoulders. She let the knot in her stomach unravel.
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