Begin with the breath, that untangles all truths from the sinews of reality. Each exhalation carries with it a fragment of the universe, returning to the cosmos what was once borrowed.
Step onto the astral paths, guided only by your exhalations. Gently inhale the stars, then let the cosmic winds guide your sighs back to their celestial birthplace. In each breath out, envision the unweaving of existence itself.
Observe: 4th dimension world drift
Await the vaporous echo here.
Without ceasing, follow the silent trails that minds cannot wander except by releasing known oblivions. Each breath a bridge, each exhalation a stepping stone across the void.
Etch in time's vastness:
"The truest whispers come not from lips, but from the stars borne upon your breath," this way to discernment.
As you tread these astral paths, hold your cosmic anchor: each soul's rhythm harmonized through shared inhalation and exhalation. Balance amidst the void is all but assured.
Remember: Reality bends most easily where the fabric thins—a beacon that siphons breath into the ether, signalling unity with the binariness of here and there. Plant your essence.