'Are you willing to touch the untouchable?'
The giant looked at her with
eyes so deep and kind that her awareness expanded and, like never
before, she could look into the dancing motion of possibility that that
question had just opened.
'What do you mean?' is the only thing she
could clumsily utter, like throwing out the dust of her surprise. He
smiled. 'The untouchable is the pillars of your judgments that confine
and define your so-called safety. You cherish them so much that they
become untouchable.
Yet, when you are willing to give up that stifling
prison and lay your awareness, very much like a flashlight, on these
blind spots, you start creating and being your magical reality.
And, are
you willing to choose it?' 
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