Listening to my heart,
I see where there is still
much work left to do.
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I find truth in
the present moment.
There is nothing more
to create.
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I discovered
my body is not
who I am.
Thank goodness for that.
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I’m in a class,
learning how to pray.
Don’t know if that’s interesting.
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A plant’s purpose is
to grow, perhaps to bloom.
Same thing for us humans.
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There is some good coming
from chaos and madness.
I trust the children.
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Once I plant a seed,
my job is to let it grow.
I just need patience.
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I do find honest
dialogue to be as useful
as agreement.
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Lately, I’ve been
remembering parts of my life
that never happened.
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Most melancholy things
I think about myself
are simply untrue.
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If all I ever said
in my life was
“thank you”,
that would be enough.
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I’m at ease being
open and honest.
Most people aren’t listening.
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I am listening
with my whole heart,
my whole being.
I am present.
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