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Wake Up

Every single person we encounter is a point of reflection for our inner experience. Our partners, the gas station attendant, parents, the cashier at the market, the person holding the door open for you and the one giving you the finger as they drive by. Some will remind us of our inherent beauty, perfection and wholeness, yet many will afford us the opportunity to see quite clearly the parts of ourselves that feel broken, fragmented, fragile or wounded. Imagine each and everyone of them as messengers from the divine whispering in your ear…… Wake up, Wake up, Wake up.