.the woman who fell from the black sea.

I dreamt that I was meditating with Yogi in a garden full of trees, tall and thin, under the bright sun light. I looked around me and felt at peace even though I did not know what I was looking for. The reason I was there among those people. His voice was guiding us, asking us to imagine we take our deepest breath and dive into the ocean. Our bodies firm and solid. Strong and yet flexible to survive the crash on the sea surface. I dived. It was back, deep, quiet, thick black and my body was a graceful source of light. I heard him asking me “Nassia, are you ready?”



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