India Opening My Soul

R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Interior dimensions now open in India, enticing and allure- ing intellect with rainbowly rhythms, finding their beauty touching my mind's taste buds. Savory aromas giving only a fruitful goodness to my vora- cious appetite through curiosity, wanting to enter notes and chords to find their centered codes of rhythms. Knowing that pathways through life would gather momentum, tracing designs as I then changed their perspectives and analysis. Intellect taking over, creatively investigating all perog- atives of the passion and essence of my being now being opened up in India. Throughout an interior wonder and curiosity, dwelling in the beauty of an interior spirituality that's opening my soul to the purity and goodness of the world. Flowing through the Divine, otherwise I could not see the faith and hope carefully being nourished and nurtured in- side of who I will become on my last day. That particular moment will be my judgment on whether or not God will answer my prayer with the mercy of His love only.

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