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1965 - 6/23

Very early 3 or 4 A.M. I was meditating and golden light filled my inner sight - in beauty too great to describe. If snowflakes (in design) were golden and made of golden light - this was constantly moving golden light - sometimes like masses of clouds, or whirling, or still until suddenly it became the disk of gold - the blue center and the STAR of light - so still then - but in this stillness, it stayed then but a few minutes.