When you sense a fire within, a great consuming, it is that which is not you that is burning. Hold still in the clear cool centre of pure awareness, which is your true nature. In due time, a fresh breeze from that centre will blow away the remaining smoke, and the ashes, with your tears, will greatly nourish the soil.
Wordless, empowering peace blossoms, bearing sweet fruit at its maturing.
This is occurring in the magnificent Being called Humanity.
Hold still, folks:)
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