Character Chart: A Map to the Nine Lives
And then it happened.
It happened at the reflecting pools during class.
We were idyl, taking time to integrate what we learned.
I decided to meditate as I did on that day by the river.
Again, I envisioned a ripple, which turned into a sphere.
Again, it appeared to me softly pulsating with plumes of red and blue light.
Again, that feeling I didn’t know how to describe… Why couldn’t I describe it?
It wasn’t long before I found myself in a liminal space.
Situated in front of my reflecting pool amongst the busy quiet of my peers and my leads, I submitted to it.
What does the seat of creation look like?
Let me tell you.

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