I am the gold nugget you find in the wreckage after the storm. I am the humility and unified collective power forged in the storm’s all seeing eye. In the center of any storm, in the stillness that chaos orbits, there is a creative seed that looks like destruction as it tills space time for fertile ground. In the paradoxical union of free wild natural destruction and creation there is an omni-directional multi-dimensional doorway to anywhere. 2016 was a hella of a storm, there is a gold nugget of a seed of creation/destruction in you now. Use the stillness you found in the eye to see where you will go this time around, through, beyond, behind, before, after, and as the Sun.
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