The Solstice, the Dead and the Quiescence

 In the beginning was the Quiesence.

There was a silence that stretched like an arch across eternity – it was perfect and unbroken.

At once, somehow out of the Quiesence there came an emanation – the mysterious rising of an event horizon – a draped dawn across the ceiling of consciousness.

The (To Know To Feel To Deduce) Revolution

Check out: Richard Rudd,

Human Design,

Nassim Haramein,

Yourself

Love.

M.A.R