BLACK SAND CIRCLES

The few of us who have Died and Come Back understand
For those with a soul seared with the power of divinity
They know the Greater Reality is more real than this
This universe of mass and energy from condensed information
This condensed information is not DNA, but rather mana plus intent
Mana is the formless white-noise background of the universe
From the firmament to the time-space locality of invocation
This is a COMMAND WORD manifest, a SPELLING OF INTENTION; Black Sand Circles


Sometimes it takes the heat away
Staring into the mirror and seeing the inverse of oneself
Being told there is an ascension of individualism
There are temptations of the soul, a path granted to the few in this life


The desertification of the human mind has begun
To find water in the oasis is to find Sophia
The watery springs of wisdom are all that can save the mind
Life and its many ebbs and flows dry upon sand and draught; [Abracadabra | Awakening]

Like leeches begging for the last drop...
Recent human history has been rewritten by the intelligentsia
When a life is given a second chance, spiritual water washing away It-All
Given in this life is a soul-split trajectory or second chance: A living Afterlife