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Even a single drop, when it falls upon water, creates ripples that resonate with the entire space. No matter how small the drop, it moistens what is dry.

We never know how even the smallest drop affects the world.

When your drop falls silently into society, what kind of flow will it create?

A drop always falls at the perfect time. The moment it drops, how it affects the movement of a single leaf on the other side of the earth, how it rides on the waves, rustles the feathers of birds, and echoes in the mountains, is beyond our understanding. But for the universe, it is perfect timing.

As we go through the Reading Study of “Dewdrops of Wisdom,” we repeatedly experience each chapter in the book, cleaning with what emerges from our subconscious.

This process is a transformation from wandering in the darkness to being guided by a divine presence, walking your own path. The journey of the drop towards the timeless etheric body begins now.

While observing the heart, we will clean following this guide.

There is no “right” answer.

This is the beginning of the history of cleaning your memory.

You become aware of your heart’s state and clean.

That is the sole purpose.

And for your Unihipili, it’s time to gradually return to the pace of your life, at the speed of the divine intelligence, at the best timing.

Clean with haste.

Clean with expectations.

Clean with judgments.

Memories will be erased.

Memories are being erased.

You now stand before the door of invitation to freedom from judgment.

While you stand here,
freely,
on the palm of your divine intelligence,
you simply clean with
what appears,
and clean with
what becomes visible.

Let’s begin.

Thank you.

From birth to death,

We walk a straight path,

Trying to fulfill the life we’ve been given,

With every being doing its utmost in some way.

Some people believe they are grateful for the life they’ve been given,

While others curse their existence and have repeatedly thought of ending this life.

Yet, everyone is striving to do their best.

We all replay memories accumulated since the beginning of the universe,

Sometimes becoming aware, sometimes losing ourselves within them,

But all the while, continuing to breathe.

However, whether this straight line appears beautiful or ugly,

At every moment along that line, we are constantly making choices between “life” and “death.”

When we wake up in the morning,

When we have breakfast,

When we watch TV,

When we commute to work,

When we reflect on the past,

When we call our family,

When we bump into someone on the street because we couldn’t match their pace,

We are not given a good or bad life by something in society,

But rather, we are the ones choosing between “life” and “death.”

When we realize that we are the ones making that choice,

We come to understand that what once seemed like a straight line of life

Is actually something that opens up to you, something free and abundant.

When you look at the face of the person in front of you,

What you feel is the result of whether you’ve chosen “life” or “death.”

When you realize that you’ve been choosing “death,”

Only then are you given the chance to choose “life” for the first time.