And so life became
a movement,
a prayer —
a continuous holding
and letting go,
an effortless reaching
toward the next
natural shift upward
and within —
no longer fearing
what was hidden
or clinging to what appeared —
meeting all experiences
with unspeakable reverence
and peace.
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Trini Lind says on September 21, 2015
i love the unspeakable reverence đź’–đź’–
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