Tilting my head to the sky for the sun to hit my face. A recovery from the day before letting the heat hit my face as I gradually lift my arms up to the sky to receive the energy from the universe. Feeling the Love wrap around me as I shrink down into the darkest corner of my soul. Waiting to be given the strength to move forward. Repeating the phrase I am Strong, I am powerful. I am Loved. Drifting off into meditation as I lay lifeless on the grass, a single butterfly lands on my third eye and a sudden flash of light shines upon my human body as I watch from the distance. A healing energy as my ancestors gather around my body. My great grandmother glides over to my soul where I have detached from my body, grabbing my hand to look down at me. She leans over to whisper in my ear. My child, you are ready to go home now. We are with you and you have our strength behind you.
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