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PRESENT PORTAL

And here is a revelation I have come to embrace: bliss, the present moment is more than a fleeting feeling or a momentary escape. It is a gateway—a sacred threshold to the vast expanse of existence beyond this earthly plane. I believe that life does not unfold in a simple linear path, from birth to death, but that the past, present, and future are all happening simultaneously, layered like threads in an intricate tapestry. Each life, each experience, exists as part of this eternal now, intersecting across dimensions.

When you sit in true bliss, in the stillness of your being, you align yourself with the harmony of this greater reality. Bliss is not only the quiet at the heart of all things; it is a portal to the infinite. In that moment of peace, when your soul breathes freely, you step into the timeless. You connect with the versions of yourself that have lived before, that are living now in other realms, and that will come into being. You tap into the universal thread that links all of life, all experience, all consciousness.

And sometimes, if the cosmos align just so—if you, in this dimension, sit in bliss at the same "time" as your other selves in parallel realms—something extraordinary happens. A door opens. Through this doorway, insights flow like light, illuminating not only your current path but also the deeper truths of existence. It is in these moments that the universe whispers its secrets, that you glimpse the grand interconnectedness of all things.

This is why bliss matters. It is not merely a respite from the noise of life but a way of harmonizing with the eternal symphony of existence. When you sit in bliss, you become a vessel for profound revelations, for healing, for the unshakable knowing that you are more than this body, this life, this fleeting moment. You are a part of the infinite, and the infinite is a part of you.

So, let your breath guide you. Sit in stillness. Allow yourself to be immersed in the peaceful joy that resides within. You may find that what awaits is not merely calm but a profound opening to dimensions beyond the veil—a glimpse of the eternal essence of your soul.




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