I take another mind flight — this time with the program set to reduce worry. It’s been a stressful week and my emotions are all over the place. The mind flight is short, or so it seems. I feel myself traveling through a space portal– a soft, fleshly, lighted tunnel, maybe it is mauve, like an umbilical cord with dips and turns. Inside it is wide enough to contain me, and lighted. It spills out into space with stars, and then the temple appears. It starts as a white covered gazebo in a sunlit grassy garden. It grows into a large covered party tent with plastic windows. When I go inside, I ask to the see the mirror. I am shown the image above. It’s from a self-portrait assignment I did in a college photography class. In this vision, I hear, “You are Venus in the Mirror.”
