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During his breathing exercises he decided he needed to restore his pelvic floor. This was a long held belief and to engage the area he needed to visualize the tissue as something only held on the inside. The only thing that came to mind was that his twin non binary (dual gender?) sex needed to be strengthened. He heard about his twin dead at birth. She actually carried his name before he carried his name and it was in this new connection with his oldest known relative that he would begin to steel his next era.
He imagined the tissue was easy to manipulate, it was an erroneous area for him and with that image he began to squeeze it shut. Breathing in to open and out at length to close it again. In to relax it, out to seal the opening. 4 minutes of silence and the connection is sparked. The intention is enough to shoulder his reality as he began to manage the thoughts and the momentum he would allow them. Creation is not fiction, and thoughts are creation. Thoughts are fiction until they are realized and the truth of ones own humility meets the intention. There would be no reason to label his story as history. He may or may not be a new thing. He is both open and closed.
Love is only recognizable when a person is loving. Withholding love is the same as pushing an engine several thousand miles past it’s most recent lubrication. It will work until it doesn’t. This is much less…