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Sitting in the space between the inhale and exhale, the quiet solitude where few remain long. Uncomfortable silence where I don’t like to venture. Crossing the line from what is known into the unknown. The sleeping giant awakens, vicious in its egoic grip. Fear fights to hold on to its control for it knows it is weakened the longer I stay in this space.

Sitting underwater in the space between the senses, light from above is absorbed quickly in these…