A remote viewer envisions an otherworldly thought-form. It apparates as a labyrinth of paw prints that circle your bed. Visualize your mirror-self transcending time and space. The moon may be slowly drifting away from the earth but the doors are unlocked and the windows are wide open. What are you waiting for?
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Visualize one of these things today: the glinting sheen of icy mountain tops, the deep blue structure of benitoite, music in the key of F, the feeling of crushed velvet between your fingers, and the freewheeling tenor of walnut.