There is a joyous, still peace that exists in the release. Like mist gently cascading amongst its kinfolk in the rainforest. Like breathing pure hydrogen (two parts) oxygen directly from the breath of God's lungs. Like the intoxication of one’s eyes with the beauty of one's feet making love to the sand at the invitation of the ocean hand painted in the shade of lovers’ teal by the artistry of the clouds...
I wish this for you. I wish that you feel this again. forever. always.
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