Friday, December 19, 2025

A Tunnel of Christmas Codes

Laying on the floor, I saw a pinecone, it reminded me of the aura of my pineal gland.

Then I saw the tree made of wood and branches with pines, it reminded me of a triangle or pyramid.

Then I saw candy canes splitting the Red Sea.

In a state of tunnel vision, I saw an angel carrying the light of a North Star with my family ornaments hanging on top of our family tree.

In shock, I saw the symbols of life all around me, vibrating like a Christmas code. 

Standing on the roof with divine deer, I couldn’t help but reach the top of the pyramid as ice crystals fell from the sky.

In ah, I fell asleep in my pileus cap only to dream and wake up free.

While reaching for my present I decoded symbols that as a child I failed to recognize.

These symbols provided me with a doorway into paradise.

My good will was the key.

After a good holy read, I then noticed that my tunnel vision was getting clearer and my nightmares went away, only then did I know.

The code led me to a mirror. A window to my soul.

For the first time I saw an image of myself.

Who am I?


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