firemaiden
Translation:
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- My mother gifted me with trust.
My father, vitality.
My brother, boundaries.
I spent four days in a cave, fasting and meditation cleared my mind. A rattle filled with crystals allowed me to understand the thoughts and the language of my body. I remember all the forms and configurations that were once me.
I am the daughter of the senses - of reflections. Deeply absorbed in the archaeology of my homeland, I took many paths. Circular and spiral forms lead me through the layers of my being. I went through deserts, inhabited and uninhabited landscapes. I nourished myself with plants, and healed myself with herbs. My mind became clean and pure as a crystal. I am naked and alone, yet not lonely. Through a yoga position called the Tree, I am joined to the richness of my mother's and father's knowledge of yoga. I bring myself into balance, aligning my inner and outer mind and body. I bind together root, stem, and crown.
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