Time shifted again—space and distance collapsed. Everything became Now.
There is no separation between myself and all who have ever breathed a breath. There is no separation. We are one. We breathe. My baby was in my arms. 4:47am We are one. We breathe. No one told me that the universe might reveal her secrets to you when you’re giving birth.
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