She He became a serpent snake & slithered quivered through the Earth World.
The heart center but doesn't know.
Too much self importance is ridiculous. She He sheds it as skin, reverse mummy, boiled backwards.
Survive, thrive, take what is necessary. Give more.
Connecting with this snake I feel the pages starting to fly. This isn't a new chapter or a new book, this is the world with dirt & guttural honesty & the innocent violence of a wolf eating a rabbit. Maybe there's an order but he she doesn't believe in it. It's all chaos. Let go of the stigma with the word "chaotic". There is no order to things. Some things eat other things. Some things die. Some things are born. Some things grow, take over other things.
Too much thinking, not enough being.
That's a circle.
be a spiral. Spiral spiral spiral. That leads somewhere.
Gone.
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