The Future was knocking at my door

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The Future was knocking at the present door

My mind opened to the vast unlimited scenarios yet to be experienced

As I imagined the path, thoughts of the present were projected onto the white canvas of space

A bell rang three times

The void was one again and became it's ever morphing self

The clouds whispered the rays of clarity from the source

Higher and brighter the self dissolved into the collective oneness

Remembering again that I had remembered once more

Observing the thoughts patterns transcending time

I was becoming an idea

Embodying the eternal

Unveiling the spirit within matter

Lifting the veil of ignorance

Uniting duality into this reality

Transcending this dogmatic dimensions into a world of contextual relationships

The Future was knocking at my door | Ecency