One day, when I was about eleven, I was sitting in the garden, waiting for my mother, and I had a vision. The world suddenly became transparent. I saw into the depths of things. The trees, the houses, the whole landscape, the clouds, the distant mountains, everything was bathed in an aura of light.

Analytical psychology, archetypes

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Memories, Dreams, Reflections

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1963

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https://archive.org/details/memoriesdreamsre00jung

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