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Oslo, Norway

I am EVERYTHING and everything is PERFECT. I have no desire to change perfection. When my earth's journey is to change my fragmented self, I have much to do... The joy of my journey is the fullness of it. I embrace it all from a place of deep thankfulness. All of it.. Pleasure or pain... I sense myself, the apprentice, the rough ashlar, being shaped! Each facet exposed..perfected by a clinical precision of a surgeon's knife. I'm wielded by a Divine hand, shaped to be an instrument of a divine musician... I am aware that of mine own self, I can do nothing. I am an instrument, a very happy willing instrument, through which the Divine can play me like a Harp.. Everything is perfect as it i