The feathers of the angel's wings permeate her body, making one rod, or column. Intense generation of current (light?) flows through the feathers. She hears: "Your consciousness will come to inhabit a different body than it does now. It will live in this light body. From now on you are growing in this new body; growing up and becoming familiar with it. What's it like to be made of light?"
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