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4/5 The Return


You open your eyes,and the world is still here —but nothing is quite the same.


The air moves through you now, not around you.The trees breathe with your lungs,and the light no longer falls on things —it rises from within them.


This is the Return.Not a coming back,but a widening — a slow rejoining of what had never been divided.


You feel the body again:the weight of it, the pulse, the warmth.Yet it is gentler now, lighter,as if every cell remembers where it came from.


Do not rush to explain.Let the silence follow you into motion.Walk slowly, eat slowly,let every gesture be a continuation of the breath that held you.


There may be tears, or laughter, or nothing at all.Each is the same language:the soul recognizing its reflection in the world.


The Return is not the end of the session.It is the beginning of life seen through the unveiled eye —where the ordinary is luminous,and each moment,a secret door back into the Real.

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