Fear

Fear, that great disabler, withers beneath harmony. Moving inward toward harmony, fear stands as a great spiked boulder ready to puncture any who dare cross its dreadful path. Step into fear without hestitation, lunging as Neo into Agent Smith. Enter the center of fear, for in the center is something fear cannot deny.

Harmony’s Embrace

Yearn for and feel the call of harmony - her voice beckoning with soothing chant.

Calm and fluid, she clasps your fear, casting it away like mist.

Feel and hear her, pulling from a deeper place - urging you, calling you, beckoning you to embrace.

Immersed and bathing, swimming in harmony, all is calm. Hearts slow, breath stops.

Home is discovered. Home.