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I invite you on a trip. I want us to look inside ourselves. Direct your attention to the area of ​​the interfaces, gradually your eyes are tired, the eyelids are heavy and poured with lead. Now I will begin to count from one to three. At the expense of three you will wake up in the forest - one, two, three ... Your body is light and airy, soaring above the ground. Around you are trees and flowers of unearthly beauty. You smile at all living things, you see how the crowns of trees are slowly swaying, through them you see a bright blue sky, slowly floating clouds, birds sing around you, foliage rustles. Slowly, you leave your body and begin to see it from the side. The time of time is spinning back - you are one year old. Look at yourself carefully. Next to you are your parents, they smile at you and you laugh in response, your sonorous laughter scatters throughout the forest and soars up, the astral body follows it and you rise higher and higher. You see endless forests, lakes and small rivers, hills and fields. The wind picks you up and raises you even higher, the horizon line begins to be rounded, the figures of people are already barely distinguishable below. Closing your eyes, Divine music begins to sound inside you, the sound smoothly flows through the whole body. Each particle, each capillary is filled with this sound. You are left by worldly thoughts, anxiety, pain, fear, hatred. Love is left with you. You are virgin, you are virgin.