Conduit to the Soul

I arrived at a fork in the road, and paused while I contemplated My course of direction. In that flickering moment, My consciousness became the conduit to My soul.

I was present of mind, present of spirit, and I awakened to a latent dimension of attention and focus–artillery that detonated and thundered across the cryptic terrain of My cognition.

I focused My attention upon the opaqueness of My thoughts, marched upon the gates of self-overcoming, and besieged the citadel of My mind.