Tread softly into the garden of stars, where the cosmic rays merge with the stream of galactic consciousness, let this be the highway of your union.
May your hands be full of the radiance of the fertilised seeds, which cast the light of awakening onto bleary eyed souls.
Allow the ethereal magick of the mysteries become your mandala of radiance, gliding you into harmony and magnitude.
Bring your awareness to the winds, where the light blows kisses upon your intentions with bright silver linings; spun with infinite threads for the cultivation of truth.
