Spicy, not Bland
Enlightenment. Sainthood. Whatever I call it, it does not mean to become bland, palatable to all tastes. Quite the opposite. It turns out, true enlightenment is a spicy dish. Rather than rounding off my sharp edges, I should lean into them. Me, just as I am right here, right now, is exactly how the Universe wishes to experience Itself through this incarnation called Cherie (or Sam or LaQuita…
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